"Winning or losing in this world is just idle talk. Come and exchange a cup of old wine for heaven to let me be free and unrestrained. I will never grow old in my romance. I will play the harp and sing about my youth. Let me ride my horse and go to find a life in the cup with the bottom of the sword..."
When life and death in this world are nothing but idle talk, come and get drunk to live up to the expectations of heaven, be unrestrained and unrestrained, be romantic and never grow old, play the harp and sing songs to liven up your youth, let me go with my freedom. I can only be a madman, not a knight~"
Raise the whip and spur the horses to fly together.
The melodious singing spread throughout the valley, echoing like a million speakers, making the already loud voice even more unique.
The two of them came out of the inn in the morning and were about to arrive at Taihang Mountain. Zhang Qingyuan was about to find the person who slandered him, so he was naturally in a good mood, so he sang loudly.
Li Qiuran has become accustomed to him singing from time to time, making trouble from time to time, and even becoming nervous sometimes.
Li Qiuran's horse is called Lingdang. Although the mare is young, she can never catch up with Baolai.
Zhang Qingyuan didn't know the specific breeds of the two horses, but it seemed that his own horse was better.
Slowing down his pace, Li Qiuran caught up with him. After raising his whip and urging his horse, he breathed in the fresh air and felt relaxed and happy.
It was already autumn at this time, and the weather near Taihang Mountain was not too cold yet, and the leaves had not fallen off yet.
The two of them were martial arts practitioners and were relatively resistant to freezing, so they only wore Taoist robes and unlined upper garments.
After catching up with Zhang Qingyuan, Li Qiuran said, "How's it going? Do you have any clues?"
Zhang Qingyuan stretched and replied: "It's not bad, I have some clues. Give me a few more days, I should be able to integrate the first move."
"Yeah." Li Qiuran nodded, not in a hurry.
The two of them were talking about the Star Light Sword. Since they got the Star Light Sword for half a month, neither of them has practiced.
Because the Starlight Sword has a huge drawback, that is, if you want to use the Starlight Sword, you must use a specific Starlight Sword Technique, and if you want to exert the power of the Starlight Sword Technique, you need specific Starlight Mind Technique internal power as an assist.
Zhang Qingyuan's Yin-Yang Wuji Kung Fu has been mastered to a great extent, and the upper limit is much higher than the upper limit of the Starlight Heart Technique, so there is no need to give up the original internal strength for a sword technique.
Li Qiuran didn't practice it either, because the upper limit of her Tianyin Xuannv Gong was also not low, and the first founder of Tianyin Xuannv Pavilion was also the best at that time.
There is another reason why Li Qiuran doesn't practice. Now she is the only one in the Tianyin Xuannv Taoist sect. If she stops practicing and starts practicing again, the Tianyin Xuannv Taoist sect will be wiped out.
So far, the Starlight Sword has never been unsheathed in their hands.
But the Starlight Sword is not useless in their hands. Zhang Qingyuan is thinking about studying a new set of sword techniques.
Based on his own three sets of swordsmanship and the theory of starlight swordsmanship, he can develop a set of more advanced swordsmanship that suits him.
After half a month, I have already gained some insights.
Thinking of the Starlight Sword, Zhang Qingyuan also thought of the Lin family's evil-fighting sword manual in Swordsman.
If you don't self-gong, you won't be able to exert your internal power to ward off evil spirits. If your internal power to ward off evil spirits is not fully cultivated, your sword skills to ward off evil spirits will be of the same level as those of ordinary people.
Therefore, if you want to practice the sword technique to ward off evil, you must first leave the palace, become a eunuch, then cultivate your internal strength, and then practice sword skills.
Although it can be done quickly, the price is too high.
I really hate this kind of martial arts that requires specific conditions to exert its power. Zhang Qingyuan feels extremely depressed.
He kept complaining: "Martial arts were created just for people to practice, why should we add conditions?
What a waste! "
The two continued walking, and Taihang Mountain was regarded as a famous mountain.
The mountains are so high that they reach into the clouds, there are many cliffs, and the mountains are long and continuous.
Pulling the horse, the two climbed onto the ridge.
"Why do sects have to be built on mountains?"
Zhang Qingyuan was very helpless and had to pull his horse while climbing.
Bora is too cowardly and can't even climb mountains.
The same goes for Bell, which is even more cowardly than Bora.
Zhang Qingyuan dragged two horses up the mountain, almost to death from exhaustion.
Li Qiuran ignored his stupid words and walked quietly in front to explore the way for him.
The mountain road is rugged and narrow, and the stone walls are smooth.
Zhang Qingyuan finally understood the wise saying: If you want to be rich, build roads first.
After finally climbing over a mountain and walking onto the road, I looked up and saw there was another mountain ahead.
"Alas, the Xinghe Sect is too stubborn to establish its sect in a place like this."
Li Qiuran turned around with contempt. He was too young to walk this far.
Continuing to walk along the road, Li Qiuran suddenly became cautious when passing a turning point.
She stopped and listened.
There was a sound of fighting not far ahead, which sounded fierce.
Zhang Qingyuan pulled the horse closer and stood beside Li Qiuran, wondering: "Is there anyone still fighting here?"
"They are from the Xinghe Sect."
"how do you know?"
"This is already the territory of the Xinghe Sect. If there is a fight here, it is impossible for the Xinghe Sect not to show up."
Zhang Qingyuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, "What else is there to say? I will definitely help the other party!"
No matter who the opponent is, even if the Demon Cult invades today, the Galaxy Sect must be killed first.
He loosened the reins and took off the Questioning Heart Sword from Baolai. Li Qiuran did the same, and the two of them stepped forward quickly.
Ahead, six martial arts figures were being besieged.
Besieging them were four bandits wearing coarse linen clothes. Behind the bandits stood a dozen disciples of the Galaxy Sect.
And the six Jianghu guests, four men and two women, were being suppressed and beaten by four bandits at the moment.
"mean!"
The eldest among the six was fighting alone. His swordsmanship was relatively superb, he could dodge and move around, and retreat while fighting.
And no matter how exquisite his swordsmanship was, he couldn't do anything to the bandit.
The bandit also held a sword, with a relaxed look on his face, and he would make a few mocking noises from time to time.
The remaining three men and two women were pinned to the ground by the other three bandits. It could be seen that the bandits' martial arts were much higher than them.
And they were not in a hurry to kill, just like a cat playing with a mouse, they kept teasing the six people and treating them as toys for entertainment.
One of the young men with outstanding temperament was already scarred, but there was nothing he could do.
"Haha, little lady, come back to the mountain with us later and be our wife."
"Brother, be careful, don't hurt them."
"You know, you know, how could I be willing to hurt such a tender-skinned little lady?"
"Hey, the eldest brother likes the younger one. Can the middle-aged beautiful woman give it to the younger brother?"
"We brothers share the blessings, and when the time comes..."
The four bandits were full of filthy words and anxious, but they were just helpless and furious.
But those Xinghe Sect disciples stood aside and watched, neither of them helping each other.
At this moment, a sword light swept across the fallen leaves and headed straight for the four bandits.
The four of them did not dare to be careless and immediately retreated to avoid the blow.
The boss also put away his smile and stared around cautiously.
"Which kind of friend are you from? Can you please show me your appearance?"
The six passers-by were saved by this sword. They had no time to express their thanks and hurriedly gathered together to support the young master and check his injuries.
The young girl said with worry on her face: "Mr. Lu, are you okay?"
The young master supported his body with his sword, shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine for the time being. What about you, are you injured?"
The girl said: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I'm not hurt."
"He is a friend after all, don't hide your head and show your tail, come out when you have the ability!" the boss shouted while holding his sword.
The next moment, a sword energy swept across again, and the sword energy spread outward like a rainbow.
The four of them stepped back again, and a lazy voice said: "Who is your friend?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures fell from the sky.
The posture is chic and the Taoist robes are fluttering. It looks like a couple of gods and gods are stepping on the leaves.
After landing, Zhang Qingyuan also struck a handsome pose.
Just as he was about to speak, a surprised voice sounded from behind him: "Taoist Priest Qingyuan!"
