Fu Zhu was surrounded by a group of sword cultivators, and later people from the Taixuan Sword Sect also joined in, asking her to explain the art of swordsmanship, but it was Gui Yunyun who rescued her.
"Thank you so much, Miss Yunyun." Fu Zhu bowed his hands to her and thanked her. Before his hands could be lowered, he was lifted up by Gui Yunyun.
The beautiful girl in yellow smiled slightly, "No need to thank me."
"I heard Lan Ze mention you." Gui Yunyun's voice was just like her own, with gentleness in every aspect. She said slowly, "He told me that he has a junior sister who is extremely talented and is very good at swordsmanship. Juechen."
Gui Yunyun suddenly turned her head and blinked cutely, "When I saw her today, it turned out to be true."
Fu Zhu's attention was only on the word Lanze. Yu Lanze was her senior brother. Since there was no trace of Senior Sister Tianyue for a long time after she came down from the mountain, he went down the mountain to look for Senior Sister.
It's been nine years since I left.
Although Fu Zhu occasionally received news from him, she did not know his whereabouts. She did not expect that Gui Yunyun would actually know her senior brother.
Fu Zhu asked warmly: "When did Miss Yunyun meet my senior brother? Where did he... go after that?"
In fact, Fu Zhu wanted to ask him if he seemed to be doing well, but then he thought about it, how could he be doing well after nine years of aimlessly searching for his senior sister?
The hardships in the world are not a monk's suffering, but the endless thoughts will torture him repeatedly.
Gui Yunyun showed a reminiscence look on her face and said sadly, "Seven years ago."
"At that time, he passed by a big mountain under the name of Gui's family and accidentally broke the formation I arranged. We met by accident, but I never saw him again."
They only knew each other for three days, and the man dressed in white and carrying a sword left, saying that he was going to find his most cherished treasure.
Gui Yunyun put away her lost thoughts and asked with a sweet smile, "Did Lan Ze find what he was looking for?"
Fu Zhu felt a sudden surge of sadness in her heart. She controlled her emotions and shook her head, "I can't find it."
Senior Sister Tianyue has dispersed to the outer world and can never be found again.
Gui Yunyun didn't know why Fu Zhu's mood suddenly dropped. A monk has a long lifespan and it's only a matter of time before he travels throughout the world of cultivation and the human world. How could he not find it?
"Miss Yunyun, I just thanked you." Fu Zhu thanked her again. She didn't know whether he was thanking her for taking her out from the pile of sword cultivators, or thanking her for telling her the news about Lan Ze.
"I want to be alone for a while and be quiet."
"Okay." Gui Yunyun responded understandingly.
She could see that Fu Zhu's mood suddenly dropped, and Gui Yunyun felt a little guilty because she must have said the wrong thing.
Fu Zhu sat down for so long that Chen Hongjin woke up.
She stood up, looked around, and found Fu Zhu.
"Senior Sister Fu Zhu, what were you thinking about just now?" Chen Hongjin's voice was usually cold, but now it was much gentler.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Fu Zhu, for giving me some guidance. It has made me feel refreshed and my understanding of the way of swordsmanship has improved to a higher level."
Fu Zhu whispered: "I'm looking at the sun and moon."
Chen Hongjin intuitively felt that this was not what she was thinking about and did not ask further questions. He sat down side by side with Fu Zhu and looked up at the sky.
The sky was getting dark, the sun was setting in the west, and before it completely set, the moon was already rising in the sky.
The sun and the moon are in the same sky.
When the sun finally sets over the mountain, the night becomes the home of the moon, and the cold and bright moonlight shines all over the world.
Fu Zhu got up from the ground and patted the dust on his clothes.
She turned to Chen Hongjin and said, "You have a good understanding. I will use clear light to break the formation later. You can observe carefully."
Fu Zhu's sword is different from other people's swords, Chen Hongjin knew it during the trial competition. Chen Hongjin has always remembered the lead she demonstrated on stage.
But she held back her strength at that time.
Fu Zhu walked to the front of the north-south mountain and said to the people behind him, "Stay away. It's best to use spiritual power to form a shield."
As soon as everyone heard this, they knew she was about to draw her sword. He hurriedly avoided it, as far away as he could.
They had all seen Fu Zhu wielding swords at the Trial Dao Conference, so naturally they didn't think that their little foundation-building realm could withstand it.
Fu Zhu placed his hand on the hilt of Shuang Xueming's sword, closing his eyes and concentrating.
She only used one sword.
He can only use one sword.
There are impenetrable barriers and high mountains standing in the way. She must concentrate all her strength on this sword to stand a chance.
The peach-red and willow-green skirts flutter in the wind, like spring flowers and willow leaves.
Move in the wind.
Fu Zhu slowly opened his eyes, pulled out the frost-white long sword, and struck out with one strike.
Suddenly the wind and clouds surged, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.
Everyone was blinded by the sword light and could only see through the gaps between their fingers. The sword light competed with the moonlight!
And that flash of white sword light not only made Mingyue feel ashamed, but also made the mountains explode from south to north!
The loud rumbling sound was like the ground cracking, causing birds to scatter and also waking up the villagers at the foot of the mountain.
The rocking of the mountain and the ground has not stopped, and everyone has been unable to stabilize their bodies.
Several people outside the formation were unprepared and were almost accidentally injured by the sword energy. Fortunately, Zhao Zhiying set up a barrier between the lightning and stone fire, so no one was injured.
Yue Su and Mi Yu admire their faces: Junior Master Uncle/Senior Sister Fu Zhu’s sword is so powerful!
Both Jin and Jin were shocked. A sword opened the mountain? It's still a vertical chop, not a horizontal chop!
This mountain stretches for thousands of miles, will her sword energy also disappear for thousands of miles?
The shaking of rocks continued. Not only Fujiacun felt the earthquake, but Zhaosheng City and Caixiatai, thousands of miles away, also noticed the abnormality.
The people who came out to watch with only a coat on saw a silvery white light traveling from south to north.
The light was very fast and flashed past my eyes.
"Is the earth shaking?"
"The ground is shaking so hard! Is this place going to collapse?"
"I feel like the tiles in my house are going to fall down!"
Everyone was panicking, and the city lord was already preparing to organize the people to leave the city, but the shaking suddenly stopped.
"It seems okay?"
"Why don't you go back and continue sleeping?"
"..."
Everyone who saw Fu Zhu's sword was shocked, and suddenly felt that being trapped was not such a bad thing.
At least I can see such a shocking sword.
The majestic mountain was divided into two. The side of the mountain split by the sword energy was smooth and straight, forming a steep cliff with a natural chasm in the middle.
There is a moonlight shining into the sky, which is dark and dark.
A few years later, when it is filled with rainwater, it may be a different scene.
"She...how did she do it?" Jin Shuangshuang asked with a hint of trembling.
The sword light traveled thousands of miles, but it didn't weaken at all when it reached the end of the mountain. It still split the mountain straight apart.
"I don't know how she did it."
Zhao Zhiying was also immersed in this feat.
Si Zhi's hand covering Mian Mian's ears loosened unconsciously, and he slapped Xiao Zha. What kind of formation is it? You need to find the rules and the formation's eyes. People who practice swordsmanship can defeat all methods with one sword!
Simple, crude, and useful.
Yuesu raised his head proudly and said to Yourong, "This is the eleventh style of Qianhua Sword Technique. Come on Qingguang, it's awesome!"
Jin Shuangshuang suddenly felt that Taixuan swordsmanship was no longer good.
No wonder Yuesu wanted to go to Zhenshan to learn swordsmanship, no wonder Zhaoyingshan agreed to let her go to the Sword Sect. It was not the Lianxing Sword Sect that was stupid.
However, the Zhenshan Society agreed to the apprenticeship of Yuesu, but Jin Shuangshuang still felt that Jianzong was sick as always.