Chapter 173: Qing Hong Secret Book of Ding Jianwen

Zhang Yan Tengyun drove in the fog for two moments. Before reaching the Qing Hong Palace, he slowly descended in front of the hall and said to the goalkeeper, "Thank you for this pass, and say to Zhang Cang, disciple. Smelt the sword pill and come to see Yue's head again. "
The deacon called the deputy a head and laughed: "The head has been taken care of. If the respected guest comes, just enter it."
Zhang Yan arched his hand and walked in with his sleeves still in the cave house. He saw that Yue Xuanxiao was standing there, holding a roll of jade bamboo slips, as if looking at me from time to time. Do a few ticks on it, and don't bother to wait, just wait patiently.
After an hour, Yue Xuanxiao put down the tablet and looked at him, looking up and down, and said, "I will give you my sword."
Zhang Yan nodded his head, drew his mind, and Qinghong Jianmaru suddenly jumped out, but at this moment, the feeling of incompleteness resurfaced.
At this moment, Yue Xuanxiao suddenly wiped her sleeves.
Zhang Yan was shocked, as if something had been lost and recovered, and then a loud sword scream came from his ears. Between the beards, the sword light suddenly burst throughout the cavern, and the aura was booming and the buzzing sound continued.
I waited for the gas machine to settle, he looked around and saw a total of 108 sword lights hanging in the room, slowly flowing around his body.
Yue Xuanxiao sighed: "It's not true, but you can transform the sword into one hundred and eight swords. Why aren't these qualifications under my door? I can only point you to a match, but now you are still a sword martial artist. But on this basis, with this foundation, you can pass on your sword fax method, but I ask you, Sanmai sword pass, which one do you want to learn? "
When Zhang Yan came to think about it, he didn't hesitate. Jishou said, "The disciples are willing to learn swords."
Yue Xuanxiao smiled and said, "But I don't know if you should have good luck or bad luck. If you choose the other two pulses, I can point you to find the old chalk in the door, but it is not a sword, but it is not necessary. Run away, there is no rule and rule for this vein of the sword, I rely on my own enlightenment, so I can only preach you, I ca n’t preach your law, "he waved at him, pointed at the case," you come to see this volume Jade Book. "
Zhang Yan stepped forward and came to the case, seeing that it was the volume of the jade bamboo slips that Fang Cai was referring to. At the moment, the case is being unfolded, and all the handwriting is based on the eclipse. There are lines embedded in the line gap. The small print should be the trick and trick derived from this.
He read that note, but it was not a book written by one person, and his heart moved, and he secretly said, "Isn't this the book of Qinghong's ancestors?"
Xuan Yuexuan Xiao said: "You can take a look at this Jane and only lend it to you for a month. How much you can see depends on your own creation."
道 This volume of Taoism is indeed a handbook of Qinghongdao, during which the note is the interpretation of a cave innocent person who practiced the sword in the past.
This is not Yue Xuanxiao's generosity, but a vein of swords, which is ever-changing. Everyone learns differently. There are few precedents to be found. You can only trace the source and learn from the original eclipse book.
Together with the eclipse, each body's understanding is different, so the predecessors are sparse, and you can only refer to it from the side. If you copy it completely, there will be no great achievement.
Zhang Yan put away the jade Jane and gave it a ceremonially, saying, "After a month, the disciples will return here to return the jade Jane."
Yue Xuanxiao waved her sleeves and laughed: "No, you are not being treated harshly. The people who have participated in this book for the past few years only have one month. When the time comes, they will fly home. You just want to watch more. It's not a success. "
Zhang Yan nodded his head, and then wanted to retreat, and looked around, seeing Jian Wan still hung around, his mind turned a little, and then he returned to the forest like a weary bird, and all fell into his body.
Yi Yuexuan Xiao said: "Although you Jianhua is a refining, you don't have to say it and you're done. In the future, you still need to cultivate yourself to keep your spirituality from falling."
衍 Zhang Yan was busy expressing her teaching, saying, "Thank you for your guidance."
Everyone in the Shaoqing school hardened their own sword pill, and never stopped, even if the sword pill quality in their hands was a little worse than their peers, but they could not catch up later.
清 This Qinghong Jianmaru just gave him a moment to shorten the distance between them. As for what will happen in the future, everyone will have to work hard.
However, Zhang Yanfei is a Xiu Xiu, and only regards it as one of the means to protect his life. Even if he is not as good as his disciple in swordsmanship, it is not a shame. He really has a lot of means to fight, and he can confidently occupy other places. Live advantage.
Withdrawing from the Qinghong Palace, he did not seem to come to take the sword pill at all times. As soon as he went out, he sacrificed the sword, and at a moment, he cleared his body, wrapped his body, and pulled a cross from the ground. Aura of sword and spirit, galloping towards the Huaiying Caves.
Not long after I entered the Jiantai, I saw a flash of Xuanguang in front, but the disciple named Fang greeted him and yelled, "Uncle Zhang, the former Dongfu was a place of ordinary hospitality for a long time. Habitat, no vegetation, no clever ideas, the disciples have opened a cave for Master on the flying altar, and Master is invited to come with his nephew. "
Zhang Yan doesn't care where the Dongfu is, and seeing it is good, so he doesn't reject it. He follows him to the altar and asks, "Where is your master?"
Disciple Xie Fang respectfully said, "It seems that something is important, and then we hurried out of the house."
Zhang Yan slightly with his jaw heads. After a while, the two entered a spacious cave house. The cave was covered with flowers and grass, and there was a stream around the door. It looked stronger than yesterday, and praised: "My nephew is attentive."
Disciple of Xie Fang said: "This is the right thing to be a teacher and nephew."
Zhang Yan smiled, took out a bottle of good elixir from his sleeve, and handed it to him, "You are a disciple of Shaoqing, and you are also a brother of Martyrdom. You do n’t need any foreign objects to cultivate. This bottle of elixir is My teacher ’s training has the effect of renewing the use of broken limbs. I do n’t need it now, so I will give it to you.

The disciples of Xie Fang accepted it generously and bowed down and said, "Thank you, Master."
Zhang Yan reached the door of the cave, waved his sleeves slightly, lifted his restraint, and sat down on the couch, crossed his knees, took out Yujian, and spread it out slowly in front of him.
In January, I did n’t say much, I said a lot. He had to pay close attention to it, but it was only a glance, but his gaze was fixed. Only when he saw it did he feel what was happening. Actually, he walked around like a cricket. He was messy and anomalous. There was no way to find it. It was impossible to distinguish which was the head and which was the tail. The only thing that remained unchanged was the note between the gaps.
He frowned slightly, thinking secretly under his heart. "According to the head of Fang Caiyue, all disciples of Huahua need to take this jade slip to study. If it looks like this now, I don't believe how many people can understand it. There must be something inside! "
But why is there no such situation in the cave house? After careful reflection, he suddenly blinked his eyes, sacrificed the sword pill, and then moved his mind, the sword light was differentiated, and it turned into one hundred and eight flashing sword awns. , And then stared at Yu Jian.
Sure enough, as soon as Jianguang came out, the etched text on the jade Jane was attracted, and no longer scrambled away, settled down one by one, but after a while, they took their place.
He shook his head. Fortunately, he never neglected this section. If those who have deliberately drilled the horns of the horns or thought that should be the case, they will miss the opportunity if they only look at those who are annoyed.
After setting his mind, he reached into his sleeve and held the residual jade. As he looked at the jade Jane, he deduced it. Just two or three days later, he looked at the pen of his predecessor. : "Others can write, why can't I write?"
He was extremely talented in the eclipse, and he had some residual jade to deduct. Since he asked himself, his performance was worse than those of his predecessors, but he may not lose on this path.
Together, Xing Zhizhi took pen and ink and bamboo slips from the case, and wrote down the text that he deduced from the etch.
After he had intended to deduct, he would record another volume and submit it to the head of Yue for evaluation.
He just never thought that every time a line of eclipse was read, the exact same line of words appeared in the jade bamboo slips, but his entire energy was now concentrated in the residual jade, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.
Just as he deduced his tactics with all his strength, he came out of the mountain to take a scuba boat, and the majestic Lingyun spread out dozens of miles. The boat was dragged by sixteen unicorns on the southern cliff. One thousand and three hundred people stood on top of the Lingyun and were so imposing that they sent a mountain gate to Shaoqing.
This is the messenger of the Yuxiao School. The person headed by the boat is Zhou Yan, a disciple of the Zhou family in Dingyang. His body is long, his skin is like a baby, his five jaws have clear beards, his smile is gentle, his appearance is elegant, and There are two clusters like stars and clouds shining like candles.
On the back of the sword, Yu Xiao sent Jun Yang Jing Qi without getting a handle, but also damaged three disciples, especially two of them were Zhou's pulse.
Although it is the deep roots of the Zhou tree, one or two disciples are still unable to move their bones, but Shaoqing and Yuxiao, who are also the three mysterious gates, have succeeded in getting Junyang Jingqi back. Such a comparison, for Shanmen Reputation is undoubtedly a big blow.
This time, Zhang Yan lived in Shaoqing for 30 years. Although there were also rumors that he went to Xijian to go out, the Yuxiao faction didn't believe it. They only thought it was deliberately released. The plan was to send envoys here to try to find out what purpose the two factions had.
The pontoon boat quickly reached under the clouds and the two mountains under the sun. A cloud of clouds opened in front of it, and a star-like and bright-eyed Taoist greeted him and said, "Zhou Daoyou, you are far away. Something went wrong. "
When Zhou Zhouyi looked at the appearance of this person, he knew that it was Ran Xiushu, a big disciple under the gate of Yingchunqiu, and said with a smile: "Ran Daoyou is polite."
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Zhou Zhouxi didn't speak for a long time. When he was about to arrive at the instrument hall, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Ran Daoyou, when you heard that the messenger of Cang Cang sent to the gate of your school, you sent three thousand miles to meet you, but seriously?"
Ji Ran Xiushu was surprised that he was not a man of change, but he didn't know how to answer.
Ji Zhouxi smiled and asked, "It is said that at this time, the messenger of Cang Cang came to welcome you in a large array of open doors to pay tribute. Is the truth unknown?"
Ran Xiushu felt even more difficult to speak. He had been under the care of Master when he came. He must be respectful and not be able to deal with it at will. The answer was truthful. If the other party asks why he is not right with Yu Xiao, it may cause discord between the two factions. headache.
Zhou Zhou snorted, and then asked, "I heard that the messenger of Tsang Cang came here to practice your swordsmanship. I wonder?"
He asked three questions in a row, but Ran Xiushu couldn't answer. After a moment of silence, he suddenly shook his sleeves, a sword light flew out, hovering above his head, and a sudden light dropped, and Yuxiao came to feel it. The sword was filled with a slight change in complexion.
Zhou Zhou was surprised, saying: "What does Daoyou mean?"
Wu Ranxiu shouted loudly: "I Shaoqing used swords to win or lose. As long as you beat the sword in my hand, as soon as you ask, I will tell you the truth, if you lose, you will stop talking!"
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