Chapter 55 of the Canghai Volume: A Sword in the Qingshi Mansion

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Upon entering the door, you will see a square, elegant and elegant courtyard, with the southeast and northwest walls arranged in an orderly manner, with hundreds of green bamboo poles and proud green pines. The line of sight in front of the two people was an arched bridge, with uniform autumn chrysanthemums scattered on both sides of the staircase, extending all the way to a house at the front, which looked quite dignified and rigorous.

Mo Guyuan was curious. Before he entered the house, he saw the majestic and tall red door. But now when he entered the house, he could see through the Qingshi Mansion at a glance. It seemed that the two were extremely different and incompatible.

This Qingshi Mansion was inexplicably weird. The two of them had already suffered a secret loss before. Now they looked at each other and began to inquire carefully from both sides with a tacit understanding. After a while, everyone gathered at the door of the house. Mo Guyuan looked at Bai Li. The latter shook his head slightly, indicating that he had not noticed anything unusual.

"Let's go into the house and have a look." Mo Guyuan put his hand on the concierge and pushed it in, and the door was opened.

The two of them looked at the room at the same time. Apart from the simple tables and chairs, there was a side room on the left. At this moment, there was a person lying quietly on the bed, without even a quilt covering him. It looked extremely strange.

The two of them walked in. Mo Guyuan was alert, and at the same time he did not forget to look at the person lying on the bed and said loudly, "May I disturb you, senior?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who was lying on his back immediately sat up straight from the bed, and he was already sitting on the edge of the bed. However, his eyes were still closed and he was motionless at this moment.

Mo Guyuan and the others were startled by this person. After they calmed down, they began to look at the person in front of them. They saw that his face was fair and his face was handsome, but his hair and beard were all white. He looked very sinister and scary.

"Is he dead, or did he suddenly commit suicide?" Bai Li said slowly at the side.

Mo Guyuan shook his head slowly, and was about to walk forward again, when he suddenly heard a squeaking sound. Mo Guyuan was heartbroken and looked down at his feet. I saw Xiao Jin holding red incense in his hand and walking towards the elephant hanging in front of the hall in a decent manner. His movements were slightly familiar. It seemed that this was not the first time. Could it be that Xiao Jin had been here before?

Xiao Jin picked up the red incense in his hand with ease, jumped to the incense burner placed in front of the hall table, and inserted the red incense straight into it with one hand. The next moment, a strange phenomenon occurred. The hanging elephant in the middle suddenly trembled, and the eyes of the figure on the hanging elephant suddenly lit up.

At the same time, a voice from outside the world sounded in the ears of Mo Guyuan and Mo Guyuan: "How dare you, the young master here, dare to be so disrespectful!"

Mo Guyuan looked up and saw that the eyes of the man hanging the elephant were surging with red light, and for a moment, they shot towards the man's hall on the wooden bed. After quietly submerging, in an instant, the middle-aged man who had been dead before immediately opened his eyes, raised one hand like a claw, and a sharp sword hanging on the wall came out of its shell and flew straight towards him. Before Mo Guyuan and the two men could react, the man who woke up had already attacked them with a sword.

Fortunately, the two of them were already on guard. Bai Li snorted coldly, and a pair of white jade double rings appeared out of nowhere in his hand. The double rings were clear and smooth, with a faint light. Bai Li flew up in the air, and the double rings formed pieces of ice flowers on both sides, which were extremely dazzling. The middle-aged man holding the sword and slashing was already imprisoned by the double rings before he could get close. Mo Guyuan, who was standing aside, felt a chill in his heart, but it was not as sharp as the bone-chilling feeling. He was slightly surprised. Could this be a magic weapon? Why didn't she use it before?

"It's a small skill, just look at the sword." The man shouted softly, and instantly the ice flowers in the room turned into debris and fell to the ground. Then the room was filled with countless overlapping sword shadows, constantly changing and flickering around the two people.

Mo Guyuan's eyes lit up, and he sacrificed Xuanyuan, which was exactly the same, evolving into numerous sword shadows that overlapped with the sword shadows on the other side of the room. Bai Li lowered his head and looked at Mo Guyuan with a frown. Although there was confusion in his eyes, the movements of his hands stopped, allowing Mo Guyuan and the man to compete with each other in sword aura.

The sword energy became more and more dense, and as time went on, this small house became like an ocean where the sword energy gathered, rolling, flowing, and spinning. But Mo Guyuan's face began to turn pale, and there were beads of sweat falling from his forehead. On the other hand, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi standing opposite had a calm look on his face, a normal face, and surprisingly bright eyes.

"There has been no rain in the autumn clouds for a long time, and Jiangyan Society is still flying. As Master Fengqing asked, I am not alone. Young man, if you see that I have no intention to kill, why don't you teach me how to raise the sword?" The man stood with his hands folded and asked with a smile. said.

While enduring the rampage of sword energy in the room, Mo Guyuan clenched his teeth and said, "Senior, since his body is dead and he has no intention to kill, why should he persist in being so stubborn and willing to turn his soul into the sword?"

Hearing this, Bai Li beside him was startled. Suddenly he saw the man's wrist flickering. In an instant, all the sword energy in the room froze, as if frozen. Without the entanglement and confrontation, all Mo Guyuan's sword energy dispersed for a moment, but was wrapped up by the middle-aged man's sword energy and crushed into pieces.

The shadow of the sword sweeps across the formation, and the stars move, encompassing everything.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" the middle-aged man sneered.

"The seniors are so infatuated, and the juniors are ashamed of themselves." After Mo Guyuan said this, a stream of light pointed directly at Mo Guyuan's forehead. Bai Li flew up and swung his double rings away. Although the sword energy was destroyed, he couldn't. It's still a bit difficult.

"This sword energy seems to be stronger than before." Bai Li was slightly surprised.

However, after this sword energy passed away, among the countless stagnant sword shadows in the next second, another sword energy quickly flew towards Mo Guyuan's forehead. Bai Li turned around to look, and Mo Guyuan's face turned red. , with a labored expression, as if he was trying his best to resist something.

Bai Li didn't have time to think, so he had to step forward again and destroy the sword energy that was attacking Mo Guyuan.

After dozens of rounds, the middle-aged man saw that every sword energy he had was transformed by the woman, so he blinked and another sword energy flew out. At this time, dozens of sword energy had been blocked by Bai Li, and Bai Li Li's whole body was also stained a lot, even the rings he held tightly in his hands were trembling slightly, and there was a trace of blood flowing between his sleeves.

"I have a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one sword qi, and now I am only one-third of it. Looking at you like this, how long can you last?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Bai Li looked at him coldly and ignored him. He opened up his formation alone and stood in front of Mo Guyuan, waiting for the sword energy to fly towards him. When the middle-aged man saw this, he stopped for a moment and looked at the woman in front of him with interest.

Behind him, Mo Guyuan bared his teeth and said word by word, "This man sacrificed his body to the sword. This square house is his own small universe, so that you and I are trapped in this cage. Previously, he deliberately provoked The purpose of bringing me up with sword intent is to keep me here, Miss Baili, if you don’t have sword intent, you can’t do anything to him, just leave.”

When Bai Li heard this, he suddenly understood. No wonder it was so difficult for Mo Guyuan to move even half a minute at this moment.

"Didn't you say before that he had no murderous intention? Why is he still like this?" Bai Li asked in confusion.

"Although he has no killing intention, he wants to eat me and swallow all my sword intent."

"You! What's the difference between this and killing you?" Bai Li glanced hard at Mo Guyuan and said angrily.

"He just wants to take away my sword spirit cultivation. At worst, I will practice again in the future. If you continue to use it for me for a long time, I am afraid you will hurt the foundation of the Dao. This person clearly intends to do this." Mo. Gu Yuan said slowly.

Bai Li glanced at Mo Guyuan, then turned to look at the middle-aged man in front of him. Seeing that the other man was calm and calm, he smiled slightly at himself and said, "Yes, I am just an iron sword who likes to take advantage of the sword. He can't kill anyone. This kid's cultivation has not yet reached the Mahayana, but his sword intention is already so pure. He is a rare blessing for me. As for you, you can leave on your own, and I can't stop you."

Bai Li seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, and the double rings raised up, already explaining everything.

"Knowing that if you continue to waste it, it will only lead to death. Do you know that I did it one by one before, but it was just for fun when no one came to visit in a long time. If all the remaining sword energy of me is released, you may never leave again. I can’t leave this gate anymore.” The middle-aged man sighed slightly.

"If you want to fight, then fight. How come there is so much nonsense." Bai Li snorted.

"Yo? With such a temperament, I will take action if you ask me to take action? Are you also teaching me how to do things?"

Bai Li glanced at him. Could it be that this person didn't want to be a human being and insisted on being a sword? Now his brain is burned out.

As if he could see what Bai Li was thinking, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became angry. He raised his hand and several sword energy rushed towards him. Come out with three tails. At this moment, Bai Tai Ling was protecting Mo Guyuan behind her. She jumped forward, and a wall of ice condensed in front of her. However, the sword energy was sharp and fast, and instantly pierced the ice wall, and attacked Bai Li to assassinate her. , Bai Li's eyes were resolute, he only glanced back at Mo Guyuan, and then resolutely moved forward to resist.

Mo Guyuan looked at each other with red eyes, and the veins on his forehead rioted. He suddenly broke free from the restraints for a moment, and his figure turned into sword light and enveloped Bai Li.

After all the sword energy in the room disappeared, Mo Guyuan slowly stood up, held Bai Li in his arms, looked deeply at the person in his arms, and said, "Is it worth it?"

Bai Li's eyes were shallow, as if when the two of them fell off the cliff, Mo Guyuan came desperately to save him.

We are strangers, we have no grudges or grudges, so is there anything worth talking about?

Some people just meet some people, it's the same with each other, it has nothing to do with anything else, it's just what the heart wants.

The middle-aged man stared blankly at the scene in front of him and murmured, "Would you rather die than do this? You are a human and she is a demon. There will be no consequences. This is the way of heaven."

Not paying attention to the middle-aged man's incomprehensible words, Mo Guyuan gently put Bai Li aside and looked at him coldly. He saw that the middle-aged man had calmed down and said to him, "I have been practicing swordsmanship for a hundred years, and I am obsessed with it." With one sword, my talent is limited and I can't go any further. Only by sacrificing a blood-bone sword can I have a chance. Over the years, my cultivation level has increased greatly by constantly cannibalizing other people's swordsmanship. I know that there is no way back. Being detained here today is nothing more than a chance encounter with you, otherwise, I would have gone with the years, become rusty, and returned to dust."

Mo Guyuan looked sideways, wondering why the person in front of him had removed his restraint on him, and why he had begun to speak these words to him.

"I have no murderous intention towards you two. The reason I did this before is just to hope that your little girl will retreat when she sees the difficulties. As you said, taking away your sword intention is something I have subconsciously learned over the years. It's instinct. I just never thought that at that moment you actually had the sword intention passed down by that person. I was careless and I am ashamed of my benefactor." The middle-aged man said slowly with sadness in his eyes.

Mo Guyuan subconsciously asked, "Who?"

"Duan Nianchen!"