"Let's go up to Sword Mountain!"
Qingzhou Jianshan is located in Qingzhou City and is the core of the entire Qingzhou City. Jianshan is a mountain. The mountain is like an unsheathed sword, pointing straight into the sky, with clouds and mist as its companions.
The jade is just above the clouds and mist. The road up the mountain is a plank road that stretches to the sky. It is steep. The mountain is covered with a plant called sword bamboo. Its appearance is similar to ordinary bamboo, but its texture is harder. When dried, Later, it could be compared with ordinary swords made of Fan Tie. The whole body was black and the knots were longer.
There are few curved ones, and the mature sword bamboo is only as thin as the sword body. Some people say that this is because the sword bamboo absorbs the sword energy in the jade all year round, so it grows like this.
As soon as Cao An left Zuixianju, he was surrounded by a group of Qingzhou warriors. If it weren't for Guan Yu holding Pan Chengyu in his hand, these people might not be able to help but attack him in groups. They have been shouting outside all day in the past few days, but Cao An Ignore them all.
"Comrades, with people like Cao An, don't worry about the morality of the world. Just come with me and kill him."
"Kill Cao An and be proud of Qingzhou Wulin!"
I don't know who shouted this. Soon, the crowd began to commotion, and several people drew their swords out.
"Yun Chang, raise your shield!"
Guan Yu grabbed the belt around Pan Chengyu's waist and used the huge living person as a shield to block him. He danced so tightly that no wind could pass through him and water could not get in. Soon, a small and medium-sized person swayed around him. The safety range was only a pain for Pan Chengyu, who was stabbed in the body by several fellow martial arts cultivators who had no time to stop.
Fortunately, they quickly regained their strength, and there were only some superficial injuries, not any serious injuries.
In a high-rise building, Pan Dingsheng stared at this scene with eyes wide open. He rarely showed his inner emotions, but at this moment, he couldn't help it.
"Is this your bad idea? Drive away those bastards. It won't help at all. Keep an eye on the few people who just injured Chenglong and deal with them."
"yes!"
Guan Yu was in front, waving Pan Chengyu in his hand, forcibly cutting a path through the crowd, and advancing hard. At this speed, he should barely be able to reach the foot of Jian Mountain at noon today.
At this moment, the ground trembled slightly, and uniform steps were heard. The city defense army intervened and drove away the Qingzhou warriors who had gathered. Cheng Lijun looked at Pan Chengyu, whose back was already a little bloody, and felt the sweat on his forehead stop. It kept seeping out, and he could see the situation in the past few days.
I don’t know which one of the Pan family was responsible for inciting Qingzhou Wufu’s emotions. At first, I thought it was indeed a good move, but Cao An ignored it at all. No matter how loud the clamor outside was, I was sure you wouldn’t dare. If you rush to Zuixianju, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Today, this move became a constraint. Cao An directly used Pan Chengyu to clear the way. Those Qingzhou warriors may not be afraid of Cao An, but they are definitely afraid of the Pan family. No matter how they talk in private, the Pan family is still someone they cannot afford to offend or dare to offend. .
Cheng Lijun had just received the message from the Pan family requesting to clear the way for Cao An, so he brought his people over without hesitation. Looking at the eldest son of the Pan family in front of him, he could already imagine how those who had hurt Pan Chengxuan would be punished afterwards. How to settle the matter? As for the planner of the Pan family, it is estimated that there will be no good end.
"Is Young Master Cao okay?"
"I'm fine, I just don't know if Mr. Pan is fine."
Guan Yu responded to the situation and lifted Pan Chengyu's long hair that covered his face. He saw two lines of tears falling, his eyes were dull, and the clothes behind him were cut into strips by swords. There were more than a dozen large and small injuries, and the pg balls were all He was exposed, and with a dangerous sword strike, the Pan family's incense was almost cut off from behind. It was not known if someone was fishing in troubled waters to avenge public and private revenge.
He, Pan Chengyu, came into this world and lived for nearly thirty years. He had never suffered such injustice.
humiliation! ! !
"Mr. Pan must be crying. He may feel aggrieved. After all, as a Qingzhou swordsman, he never expected that one day his compatriots would point swords at each other. It is understandable that he is upset. Don't worry, Commander-in-Chief. I have finished reading Jade Bi I will leave and won’t delay Mr. Pan’s injury.”
The corners of Cheng Lijun's mouth were trembling, and he did not dare to say anything more to irritate Cao An.
Although I was almost roaring in my heart: Was it Pan Chengyu who was chopped? It was clearly you who was being chopped! ! Bitch! !
Cao An bowed his hand and said, "Then I'll ask Commander Cheng to lead the way."
"It's your job!"
With the intervention of the city defense army, no one dared to take action anymore. Cao An walked smoothly all the way to the Sword Mountain, and stepped onto the Sword Mountain step by step. As soon as he arrived here, he felt the sharp sword intent, which was indestructible and indestructible. , as if the sword intent was about to tear apart everything in the world, in Cao An's keen perception.
This sword mountain is not a mountain at all, but a real sword, an unsheathed divine sword.
The god of the sword gave this mountain the power of the sword.
"The jade is halfway up the mountain, where we can see the clouds and mist when we look up. The entire Sword Mountain seems to have been cut in half by a sword from the clouds upwards, leaving half of the mountain. The jade is perfectly embedded in it, carrying The inheritance of the sword intention from ancient times has gone through thousands of years of development, and even more so from the great swordsman of Qingzhou, so that the sword intention in the Sword Mountain has become even stronger."
Cao An nodded, not spending his own money and not feeling distressed. He recently asked Zui Xianju to buy some books involving the history and common sense of the dynasty, but he hasn't had time to read them yet. He doesn't understand the development and history of Jianshan. At the moment, he has It was okay to have Cheng Lijun as my guide, and I understood why I felt that the sword intent on this mountain was a bit mixed.
"With such an opportunity, didn't Qingzhou ever think that one family would become the dominant one?" Cao An asked casually.
"The sword intention of Jianshan Mountain is so profound that no one in our state or place can fully understand it. Moreover, the sword intention in the jade biscuit will not weaken as others understand it. The whole world recognizes the sword intention of Jianshan Mountain." The more people who understand it, the stronger the sword intention will be, and it will make all the swordsmen in the world come to understand it, and we in Qingzhou will be happy before it is too late."
Cao An squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that this principle sounded a bit like the concept of gods and beliefs.
'Could it be that this Qingzhou jade is not simply the inheritance of sword power? '
The few people were not slow. They climbed up the Sword Mountain in less than an hour. In front of Cao An was a wide square. Because people came and went all year round, meditating and practicing swordsmanship, the entire square became flat. , the board is solid, with thick sword bamboo growing on the edge. The lushness and quality of the sword bamboo here are obviously higher than those in other places.
When a few people arrived, there was no one in the square. It must be that the Pan family had cleared the place in advance.
The jade is embedded in the mountain, as if there is a beautiful piece of glass hidden in half of the mountain. At first glance, the entire jade is smooth and flawless, white and transparent, and it also brings a faint sense of coolness. .
"This is the jade. I wonder if Mr. Cao would like to learn more about it? I see that you, Mr. Cao, also have an iron sword in your hand. I think you also have your own unique insights into the way of the sword. Perhaps the sword intention in the jade can also influence yours. Cultivation can be helpful." Cheng Lijun took the first step and approached the jade, gently stroking the surface of the jade with one hand while saying.
In the world, when it comes to things involving perception and will, people who are naturally keen are more loyal, and Cao An is among them.
When he saw the jade for the first time, he felt it was as white as jade and gleaming with light. But after he calmed down and looked at it, the whole jade became filled with white mist, and figures were flying in the white mist. Suddenly, one person and one sword Break out of the fog!
This is an old man with white beard and hair, holding an iron sword.
"The principles of swordsmanship are like the principles of chess, vertical and horizontal rules, step by step, cutting off the fetters and restraints, and destroying everything with one strike of thunder. You can agree with this principle." The old man confided while slashing with his sword.
Cao An's mind moved, and the iron sword in his hand had been unsheathed at some point. Facing the old man's decent sword, he also drew his sword to resist.
A cold glint flashed in the eyes of Cheng Lijun beside him, but he did not dare to act rashly. The red-faced puppet was now stepping on Pan Chengxuan's neck, holding a big sword in one hand and looking at him with eagerness. If he made any unscrupulous move, the big sword would probably It fell down and slashed straight at Pan Chengyu's neck.
After restraining his thoughts, Cheng Lijun felt that God was so unfair. He spent seven days and seven nights on the Sword Mountain to gain enlightenment, but Cao An only took a few glances at the jade when he arrived at the Sword Mountain. This seems to have been inherited.
During the battle, Cao An became more and more frightened. At first, he was a little able to do it with ease, but as the old man's sword moves were handed out unhurriedly, the feeling of being out of his control became stronger. His sword moves seemed to be completely out of control. Just like the path predetermined by the old man's sword moves, he also wanted to change his moves.
But he can't change. Once he changes, he will be killed with a sword if he takes the lead.
'Cut off the fetters and restraints. Is this the chopping off of fetters and restraints? 'Recalling what the old man had said before, Cao An had a realization. He didn't understand Go, but when he played chess, some of the feelings were similar. The current situation was somewhat similar to playing chess with his classmates in his previous life.
Those old silver coins were arranged in advance, and they tied their own chess pieces with the fewest chess pieces. They could only be led by others' noses when they moved their whole bodies.
If this continues, it will be a slow death, but otherwise, Cao An will collapse immediately.
The feeling of suffocation was indescribable. The sword fight went straight to his mind and soul. Cao An was a little confused, and his sword moves became scattered.
Guan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards Cao An, but he couldn't help Cao An. It was a battle of ideas above the mind. Cao An could only rely on himself. Cheng Lijun beside him didn't feel much.
Everyone has lost on the Sword Mountain. In the Sword Mountain inheritance, winning or losing is not important. What is important is the inheritance. If you lose, you will generally recognize the opponent's sword principles, gain the inheritance, and follow the path of others' swordsmanship.
Judging from Cao An's appearance, he was probably about to lose, and it was unclear which senior swordsman he had gained from his sword skills.
A flash of light suddenly appeared, and a sword stabbed directly between the eyebrows. Cao An lost, completely defeated!
