If an ordinary Jianghu person gets the Dragon Slaying Sword and sees the two people talking to each other in front of him, he will try his own sword. Most of the time, he will cut it with one sword and the two people will become four levels. 【Read full text】
Xie Xun spent half his life running for revenge. After becoming blind, all his hopes were tied to the dragon-slaying knife. Now that the dragon-slaying knife actually contained a book of war, it was as if the heaven and earth were shattering for him. Now, if I don't try the sword, there will still be a trace of thought in my heart. If you try the knife, you might be instantly doomed! Even with Xie Xun's temperament, he couldn't help but hesitate.
However, Xie Xun is Xie Xun after all, but he figured it out in an instant, "If there is a military manual in the sword, what should you do? If not, what should you do?! Besides, there are people around you at this time, so it contains martial arts secrets, blind me If you can’t see it, how can you know what’s written on it!”
This time, it was Peng Yingyu who took a step forward and said loudly: "King Xie, my lifelong wish, Monk Peng, is to kill all the Mongolian Tatars. You know this. I have traveled thousands of miles to come here, and I want what I ask for." It is the military manual in the King of France's sword. If it is the military manual, I, Peng Yingyu, will travel all over the mountains and pass the contents of the military manual to any general who raises an army to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty! If it is not the military manual, I, the monk Peng, will guarantee it with my head and will never touch it. There is nothing in the Dharma King’s sword!”
"Forget it, just stop it!" Xie Xun stood up and pulled out a dark broadsword, with the blade pointed downward and the blade held straight. This posture is actually the starting point for a very powerful counterattack sword technique.
"I'm offended." Lu Yuan didn't hesitate to say more. After the Nine Yang Divine Art of Dacheng realm circulated throughout his body, it was poured into the sword. The Cloud-Zhanying Sword immediately showed its miraculous qualities. There was no obstruction in the infusion of internal energy. In an instant, the long sword merged into one body like an extension of the arm. The blade of the sword even buzzed, and a layer of green energy emerged.
Lu Yuan waved lightly, and the long sword struck the spine of the dragon-slaying knife with a slight tearing sound. No matter how sharp the sword of a divine weapon is, it cannot stop the sword infused with internal force from chopping. It was a heaven-defying weapon like the dragon-slaying knife. Even if it was held by a child, it would be impossible for anyone else holding a sword to use all their internal energy to cut it off.
It was a pity that he encountered a sword from another world that Lu Yuan didn't even know about. In terms of materials, the material used in the Cloud-Zhanying Sword is ten thousand times better than black iron. The original material of the sword body has been magnetized and is already the material closest to a superconductor at room temperature. The loss in the conduction of internal force is extremely small.
There was a flash of green sword light, Lu Yuan returned the sword to its sheath, then turned and left, reaching ten feet away in a flash. When Lu Yuan stood still, Xie Xun's extended sword separated with a "click", and the blade broke off a palm away from the handle. Before the blade touched the ground, Xie Xun stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the back of the blade. He jumped back ten feet and then hid in the woods and disappeared. Lu Yuan's Qinggong and sword just now were really frightening.
"Thank you, brother!" Monk Peng yelled and started to catch up, but Lu Yuan held him back. "Drink tea, drink tea" means asking Monk Peng to sit down and drink tea. Peng Yingyu then thought, if she were Xie Xun, she would have taken out the thing in the knife first. If you can't touch it out, then divide it into several parts and ask different people. Xie Xun has read many poems and books, so he can naturally tell whether the contents are true or false. If it is really a book of war, Lu Yuan and others are his only hope for revenge, and he will not destroy the book of war.
It was as expected by the two of them.
Half an hour later, Xie Xun returned as expected. He took out a few pieces of silk and rushed to the boat to avoid Lu Yuan and the others. When he met anyone, he asked about the contents. The people on the boat were all told by Monk Peng. Those who were illiterate would just say they didn't know them, and those who were literate would read whatever they took out.
It wasn't until the sun turned west that Xie Xun came over in despair, holding several rolls of silk. Ignoring the two of them, he sat down on the coffee table, picked up a cup of tea and drank it, but was choked and coughed violently. Lu Yuan and Peng Yingyu both saw his weathered face, two lines of clear tears with traces of blood flowing out of his empty eyes, and felt pity in their hearts.
All Xie Xun heard this afternoon was "Knowing Soldiers by Counting Stoves", "Ten Ways to Fight in the Field" and so on. Where did these secrets of martial arts come from! What's more, although Xie Xun has not read "Wu Mu's Suicide Notes", Yue Wumu was a hero in the Northern Expedition to Huanglong during the Southern Song Dynasty. It was less than a hundred years ago. How could Xie Xun not know the reputation of the Yue family army as "invisible soldiers and good at field warfare"? Compare it with the military book in your hand, and you can tell whether it is true or false at a glance.
It's a pity that most of his life's hard work was lost in one day. No matter how heroic he is, he can't help crying.
After waiting for a while, Monk Peng took the pages of silk handed over by Xie Xun with both hands. Thinking that my lifelong wish may come true, I can't help but tremble my fingers. After receiving the silk book, in order to avoid suspicion, he read it from front to back in front of Xie Xun, then got up and left in a hurry.
Peng Yingyu returned to the ship to copy the book, and Lu Yuan casually talked about the big and small things that happened in the world after Wang Panshan's meeting.
Until he met Zhang Cuishan's family of three on the way, Xie Xun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that they were picked up by the Sky Eagle Sect's boat. Lu Yuan didn't mention Zhang Cuishan's future fate because he really didn't like this person. Especially when he was injured at the hands of Yin Susu when he was young, the whole Sky Eagle Sect was blamed for this. In the past few years, under his planning, the Tianying Sect has been suppressed by the combined forces of Shaolin monks and lay disciples. It can only hold on to the Ningbo Prefecture and struggle to support it. It has long lost the momentum that swept the south of the Yangtze River.
Now even if there is a chance to save Zhang Cuishan, he will not reach out.
Xie Xun only thought that nothing could happen to Zhang Cuishan if Zhang Sanfeng was protecting him, and it would be nice to know that they reached the Central Plains safely.
"I want to kill Yuan Zhen." After Lu Yuan said this, he said directly without waiting for Xie Xun to speak, "I need you to tell me the method. Yuan Zhen is extremely talented. He is the leader of Hunyuan and Shaolin. His power should be matched by Dharma King Xie very clear."
"Why?!" This time it was Xie Xun's turn to be surprised. Naturally, he desperately wanted to kill Yuan Zhen, but this young man had only met for a few hours before he threatened to kill his fellow disciples, but there was an air of determination in his voice.
"Yuanzhen first killed the monk Kong Jian, and now he stirred up conflicts between the eight major sects and the Mingjiao. He also formed gangs to cause trouble in Shaolin. It is really a great harm to my Shaolin! I can't use the evidence to prove him. So just kill him!" Although what Lu Yuan said was passionate, his tone was calm, as if he didn't mean anything, "I have so many things to do, how can I have the Western time to spend with him!"
Xie Xun was dumbfounded for a moment and couldn't even laugh or cry.
The next day, everyone first unloaded a large amount of supplies and equipment from the ship, and then Monk Peng hurriedly boarded the ship and set sail south. Lu Yuan had to learn how to deal with Yuan Zhen, which was certainly not something he could do overnight, so he just settled on the island.
Monk Peng was worried about the anti-Yuan affairs and wished he could fly back to the Central Plains one day earlier to popularize Wu Mu's suicide note. The two agreed to meet in a year and then went their separate ways.
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