The top ten sword gods who shocked the Great Xia Dynasty back then.
The Lieyang Sword God, Yang Zhong; The Fengliu Sword God, Leng Wushuang; The Killing Sword God, Ah Tu; The Hidden Sword God, Hidden Sword; The Wugang Mountain Sword God, Wu Gan; The Feng Sword God, Fengyi.
Six of the ten great sword gods have appeared, and the remaining four sword gods live in seclusion far away.
Take the nearest one, Nantian Sword God, Jian Nantian.
The Jiannan Mansion where he is located is no less than a hundred miles away from Frost City.
In this world where the only means of transportation is horses, it would take half a month even if we traveled day and night.
In this process, they are bound to be attacked by assassins from the dynasty. If Frost City is used as a base for development, Ah Tuo can stay and recover his damaged tendons, and it is enough to have him and Zang Jian on the road.
"Master Wushuang City, don't worry, we will not occupy your Frost City. We just want to use it as a base for the development of our power. The Daxia Dynasty and the three branches of Kyushu are the only ones here that are not affected and are not under the jurisdiction of the dynasty. Is there any better place to station troops than here?"
In Yang Feng's view, Leng Wushuang, as a female, has no ambition to annex the world. Otherwise, any ambitious man would definitely station troops and secretly strengthen his own power.
While Yang Feng was negotiating with Leng Wushuang, they were three hundred miles away in the imperial palace.
"You broke four silver medal killers and watched them enter the Frost City. You are really amazing, huh?"
A man wearing royal robes and full of heaven.
Standing and sitting on the dragon throne, do not be angry and have authority.
At the bottom of the steps were two middle-aged men, wearing gold medals around their waists.
If Yang Feng appeared here, he would definitely be able to recognize these two gold medal killers.
, namely Zhang Wu and Xu Liu.
At this time, one of Zhang Wu's sleeves was still empty.
"what happened to your hand?"
"Reporting to the Holy One, he was chopped down."
"Two losers, I asked you to bring a remnant back. You are so promising. Not only did you kill four silver medal killers, you also maimed yourself."
The Holy Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, the country's name was Xia, and the royal family also had the surname Xia.
The current sage is Xia Yuan.
Zhang Wu and Xu Liu did not dare to refute.
"What's the level of your swordsmanship now?"
"The middle stage of the Nine Realms."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Xia Yuan immediately retorted.
All things considered, this remnant of the Yang family will not be more than twenty-three years old.
For such a young Nine Realm Sword God, even Yang Zhong was no more than that.
"Reporting to your Majesty, this matter is absolutely true. Now this boy has become a threat. If we don't send more people, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold him down."
Xu Liu said seriously.
"Cut off Zhang Wu's arm, is that the remnant of the Yang family?"
"Your Majesty, I was careless for a moment, and that's why..."
"You go down and recuperate, and someone will call Sun Qian."
Xia Yuan asked Sun Qian to replace Zhang Wu without saying anything.
Xu Liu wanted to ask for mercy, but Zhang Wu stopped him.
"I thank you, Your Majesty, for your understanding."
Before leaving, Zhang Wu patted Xu Liu on the shoulder, without any nostalgia.
In Xia Yuan's eyes, there is no emotion to talk about, only value to talk about. If you are valuable, then you will be reused. If you are not valuable, you will be an abandoned child.
Zhang Wu had a broken arm and his combat power was damaged. He was no longer suitable to continue to be a gold medal killer, so Xia Yuan did not hesitate to let Sun Qian take Zhang Wu's place.
"Weak minister, please bow to your Majesty!"
Sun Qian was wearing a black robe, and there was a mark at the corner of his eye, which was not covered by his hair.
It seems to add a bit of heroism.
"Sun Qian, I heard that your brother, who is only thirty years old, has mastered swordsmanship to the eighth level. This time, let him join Xu Liu, and the three of you will act together."
Xia Yuan plans to send one more gold medal killer.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to your Majesty's trust!"
Sun Qian was full of confidence.
"Your Majesty, next to Yang An, there are two sword gods from back then, the Killing Sword God, Ah Zuo; and the Hidden Sword Sword God, Hidden Sword, who is now hiding in Frost City, and is now the city lord of Frost City..."
"Xu Liu, if you are afraid, my brother and I will take someone with us."
Sun Qian didn't want to hear these words that would undermine his own prestige.
"Xu Liu, you are also a gold medal killer. Why did you become so timid because of a single mistake?"
Xia Yuan was extremely disappointed with Xu Liu.
"Wei Chen doesn't have it, Wei Chen is just..."
"Okay, let's go down. You can just listen to Sun Qian's arrangements and help with this operation."
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Frost City.
"It's not impossible for you to borrow Frost City to station troops, or even let me join your camp. Once that happens, all I want is the Fierce Sun Sword."
"Yes, but I have to wait until everything is settled before I can hand over the Fiery Sun Sword to you."
In Yang Feng's opinion, it was enough to exchange for such huge resources with a Fierce Sun Sword.
"You lied to me?"
Leng Wushuang just wanted to test it out. She instinctively thought that Yang Feng would refuse, but she didn't expect that Yang Feng had been so stubborn before that he wouldn't even hand over the Lieyang Sword to death.
Now actually, he handed over the Fierce Sun Sword so simply.
"Master Wushuang City, we are each other."
"you……"
Leng Wushuang was speechless.
"Lord Wushuang City, I might have to trouble you about stationing troops and training dead soldiers.
I will leave the matter to Ah Tuo. As for Zangjian and I, we will go to Jiannan Mansion, a hundred miles away, to find the Nantian Sword God, Jian Nantian. "
This was what Yang Feng had planned from the beginning, from near to far.
"Hmph! If you don't hand over the Fierce Sun Sword honestly after this is done, don't blame me for turning against you."
Leng Wushuang said viciously that she had always been the only one who plotted against others, but she didn't expect to be tricked by Yang Feng today, not to mention how aggrieved she felt.
Ah Zuo and Zang Jian looked at Yang Feng in disbelief.
This method is amazing.
Who is Leng Wushuang? If she is in a bad mood, let alone Yang Feng, even the current Holy Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Xia Yuan, will not look good on him.
But now, for the first time, he actually agreed to Yang Feng's request.
Stationing troops for Yang Feng was like a fantasy to Zang Jian and A Tuo.
"Azuo, starting from today, you will repair your damaged meridians and train the dead soldiers at the same time. Zangjian and I will go to Jiannan Mansion tomorrow."
"Hey! You don't need to be in such a hurry if you want to train a dead soldier, right? Do you think you dislike me for being a drag?"
Although Ah Ruo sometimes seems to be crazy when doing things, there are subtleties in the roughness.
"My Lord Killer, where do I start from talking about this? In the future, when we overthrow the dynasty's rule, do we still expect you, a dead soldier? If we don't prepare now, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in time."
"Yes! I can't defeat you, remember! When you come back, you must bring me twenty altars of the best bamboo leaves and greens."
Ah Tuo doesn't have any other hobbies, just this one.
As for Frost City, be it inns or wine shops, all they sell are burnt knives and very few bamboo leaves.
"Hidden sword, and
You, twenty jars of bamboo leaf green, add up to forty jars of wine, enough for me to drink for three days, oh no! It’s three months, hahaha! "
With that, A Tuo left and went back to his room.
Yang Feng didn't say anything else, but just reminded Zang Jian to leave early tomorrow, otherwise he would be late out of the city, and there would be too many people to avoid exposing his identity.
In Leng Wushuang's room, only Leng Wushuang and Zang Jian were left.
After staying for a moment, Zang Jian stood up and prepared to leave.
But he heard Leng Wushuang's words.
"Zangjian, I'm sorry, I'm not a good woman. I still can't forget him. You should find another beautiful woman!"
Leng Wushuang had slight mood swings when he said this.
How could she not feel Zangjian's feelings for her, even if her heart was as stone as stone?
But even if twenty years pass, even if I learn the news of his death, I still want to see him alive, and I want to see his body even if he dies.
In addition, what Yang Feng said just now was actually Leng Wushuang, and he still believed it in his heart.
"It's okay Wushuang, I stopped loving you a long time ago. You, have a good rest."
After Zang Jian said this, he left in despair.
In fact, this was the ending that he had expected. Even though that person had been dead for so many years, his status in Leng Wushuang's heart was still not as good as that person.
"It's been twenty years, are you really still alive? You let Wushuang wait for you for so many years, you really deserve to die!"
She was a young girl once upon a time, but now the years have left traces on her face. What was originally three thousand blue hairs is now full of silver hair.
Leng Wushuang's hair was covered with silver strands. It turned gray overnight after Yang Zhong left.
Zang Jian thought about the past and finally let go.
Since you can't get it, let her go and wish her happiness.
If so
One day, she looked back and he was the same as before.
Thinking like this, Zang Jian suddenly felt extremely empty inside, with no sleepiness at all.
When he came to the courtyard, he began to look at the pond full of lotus flowers.
Finally his eyes fell on the lotus leaf.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
People noticed that the lotus came out of the mud but remained unstained, but no one noticed the inconspicuous lotus leaf. If it weren't for the lotus leaf, how could there be such a pond full of lotus flowers.
That's it in one thought.
Zang Jian began to dance with the sword, and he realized the sword image.
The lotus leaf looks fragile, but it protects the fish in the pond from wind and rain.
The green lotus leaves set off the beauty of the lotus, but he never feels jealous. Isn't this just like him, who has been silently guarding Leng Wushuang?
However, Lotus Leaf's efforts will eventually be rewarded, so he chanted.
"Who can tell the difference between true and false in the morning and evening? There is nothing in the past or present."
…
"The grass firefly shines but is not fire, and the lotus dew is not a pearl even though it is a ball."
…
And for his efforts in hiding the sword, he only received one sentence in return.
"I can't forget him. Find another beautiful woman."
hehe!
How ironic?
To comprehend the sword image, you need the image you are appreciating to be consistent with the artistic conception at this moment.
Yang Feng has not reached the level of comprehending the sword image. What he relies on is just the sword breaking the galaxy. Every time he swings the sword, it will absorb a trace of the power of the stars, no matter it is day or night.
In fact, the thousands of stars in the sky are not only there at night, they exist every moment, but during the day, their light is completely covered under the sunlight.
Hidden Sword went into contemplation of the sword image overnight, which was exactly what Yang Feng said before.
"You can't imagine how heavy the words that have been hidden in your heart for more than twenty years are. If you just spit it out, maybe you can
Enough to take your swordsmanship to the next level. "
Shen Yun, Sword Elephant, Approach, Tao.
At the peak of the Nine Realms swordsmanship, he has entered the second level.
Thinking of this, Zang Jianbujing was full of curiosity about Yang Feng.
He was obviously in his early twenties, but he knew this truth. On the other hand, he should thank Yang Feng.
But thank him? Even Zang Jian felt that he had a good temper even though he resisted beating him.
If it were anyone else, they would have taken action long ago.
Originally, he still had some illusions about Leng Wushuang, but it turned out that it was better now, damn it! The last bit of fantasy was shattered because of Yang Feng's words.
The long night passed.
Yang Feng stretched out. He practiced sword fighting for half the night last night and went to bed late at night. He created his own sword technique and encountered a bottleneck. After practicing hard for half a night, he still made no progress.
However, Yang Feng could also see that the power of Sword Cutting Galaxy's move had improved to a certain extent compared to when he first arrived in Frost City.
Last time it was a sneak attack, and the opponent had no time to defend himself, so he cut off an arm. This time, even if he faced the opponent directly, he was sure of it.
"Huh? Did you break through?"
When he went out and met Zang Jian at the corner, Yang Feng keenly sensed that Zang Jian's temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Are you a dog?"
If Yang Feng's swordsmanship was higher than his, or at the same level as him, he would feel better if he could detect the sword image.
But what about the facts?
Yang Fencai was in the middle of the Nine Realms. There was a huge gap between the two. The late stage and the peak were two small realms. However, there was no secret in hiding the sword in front of him.
"Tch! Do you have any secrets? How about after I left last night, were you shocked?"
You!
Really, which pot should not be opened and lifted?
!
"Let's go practice."
For such an indifferent person like Zang Jian to behave in such an extreme way, one can imagine how much Yang Feng owes him?
Practice your uncle!
I am already in the realm of Gao and Laozi, and now I have entered the realm of sword elephant contemplation. What a fart!
Yang Feng doesn't have any masochistic tendencies. He wants to push me to the ground and rub him? Let’s have another life!
"Ahem! Hidden Sword, listen to me. This good sword of ours must be used on the edge. It won't be the same if it's trimmed."
"But what should I do if I'm itchy?"
"Look, it's the Lord of Wushuang City."
Yang Feng greeted him with a smile, leaving Zang Jian to take a deep breath.
We are not angry. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future to avenge us for being put in a sack.
By now Hidden Sword was basically certain that the inn on the road to Frost City must be those four silver medal killers who had no idea about life and death. They had an idea for them, so they made them smoke while they were sleeping.
And Yang An, the idiot, after finishing killing a silver medal killer, instead of waking them up, he just carried them and ran away all night.
I have to say that young people are energetic.
"Master Wushuang City, A'Zuo, are you so early?"
"Bitch, have you entered into the Sword Elephant Contemplation?"
"Zangjian, congratulations."
Zang Jian didn't pay much attention to Ah Zuo's words, but Leng Wushuang's words made the sides of his cheeks turn red.
"No, I'm much slower than you."
The Hidden Sword did not float into the sky and enter the Sword Elephant because of Leng Wushuang's compliment. Leng Wushuang was five years earlier than him. If it weren't for Yang Zhong's incident, Leng Wushuang would have entered the "shortcut".
"Okay, let's stop flattering each other in business and let's get down to business first."
Hidden sword mill
The chattering of teeth, not to mention how exciting it is.
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