Chapter 23: Qingyang Sword Fool

　　 "Actually, you are not too slow..."
After a long silence, Ling Hongbo laughed and looked at him sitting there, as if to transform herself into a statue-like Fang Yuan. Rao is that she has a black-hearted face, and a pretty face can't help but redden. There was a kind of carefulness like a thief in my heart, and there was also a kind of guilt that hidden the other party's original. I only saw it in my life. If you are not satisfied with yourself, would you still want to learn the sword demon that was thousands of years ago?"
　　 "Sword Demon?"
　　 Fang Yuan heard a word "sword", suddenly startled slightly, looked up at the small pepper.
　　 "No, don't you know Qingyangzong's biggest black history?"
　　 Little Chili deliberately looked at Fang Yuan with a surprised look.
　　 Fang Yuan stayed for a while. He didn't even know who the Qingyang Sect Master is today, let alone the black history?
"It's nothing. This girl tells you that it's just that. The sword demon is a strange man from Qingyang Sect thousands of years ago. According to legend, he was naturally obsessed with swords. Zhongbian was already a famous little sword master. At the age of fifteen, he went to Qingyang Sect to practice and began to practice the Xianjia sword. He even made rapid progress. At the age of eighteen, he had already been hailed as a youth Yangzong Kendo first, even several elders at that time thought they were on the way of Kendo, quite inferior to him, and listed him as the chief disciple!"
Xiao Chili sat directly on the ground, holding a make-up mentality, and told Fang Yuan: "But the swordsman doesn't care about these fake names, he is too lazy to pay attention to the common things in the door, he doesn't ask anything, just obsessed. Yu Jian, said that he was less than twenty years old, he has already made a bold statement, to create a top sword sword beyond the world, shoulder to shoulder with the ancient Sheng, for this he is very easy to learn, in the past few years, not only read the Qingyang School The Tibetan Sword Ceremony even asks every senior Kendo humbly for advice, even if others are not as good as him..."
　　 "It's so easy to learn, is this a good thing..."
　　 Fang Yuan's very admirable answer, that this person fits his appetite.
　　 "Study is of course a good thing, but it is too hard to learn..."
Little Chili sighed pretendingly and said, "Our predecessor is too easy to learn. Qingyang Sect's inheritance of swordsmanship is not yet satisfied. He went to Xuan Jianzong for advice. People refused to pass him on. He took it. Qingyang Sect’s Sanyuan Royal Sword Art..."
　　 "Was it in exchange?"
　　 asked Fang Yuan with some concern.
　　 "Hey, isn't your concern right?"
Xiao Chili glanced at him again and said silently: "It was exchanged, but it made a big mistake. How could the inheritance of Xianmen be easily passed on to outsiders? At that time, his approach almost caused Qingyang Sect and Xuan Jianzong went to war, and the sect master at that time threw a big mess and ran out to find him, so to speak, he finally recovered the secret of Qingyang Sect, but after all, he turned around in the hands of others. It’s hard to say how many things have been learned. Anyway, since then, the swordsmanship of Xuan Jianzong has become more powerful!

"and after?"
　　 Fang Yuan was more concerned about the fate of the sword nerd.
"Later, the sword fool was pulled back and punished well. The name of the chief disciple was gone, and he almost even ousted the teacher. He was honest for a few days at the beginning, but when the limelight passed, he still kept me, Elder Xianmen also studied the sword with all his heart. He could only open one eye and close one eye to him, but told him that he could not do the kind of thing that he had to do with his unspoken secrets to exchange garbage with others. But who can think of it, this senior has listened on the surface, but he is more brave in private..."
"Nine hundred years ago, the Immortals Club was held in Zangjian Lake, the holy land of Kendo in the extreme northern snow field. Everyone from the world overhauled the Wizards. He already had the name of the first sword of the current junior, and he was naturally invited. This was the honor that gave Qingyang Sect a light on his face, but, taking advantage of the opportunity to rise to the fairy club thousands of years ago, he actually sneaked into the sword sword holy land Cangjian Lake, trying to steal the sword ritual. The elders took it on the spot, with a hundred mouths, they were chopped off with a sword arm, a blind eye was stabbed, and a shin was cut off. This kind of punishment is not like chopping off everything in the world. The soul is also hurt, and it can never be cured again, and even more excessively, it also casts the secret magic of Immortal Dao, extracting a meridian of his mana of operation..."
"what?"
　　 Fang Yuan heard this, and could not help but feel a little panicked.
People in spiritual practice are unpredictable, and the severely injured and disabled in the eyes of ordinary people are like child's play in their eyes. Not to mention the rebirth of the broken arm, the remodeling of the meridians by the flesh and bones, it is not difficult to change the body, but the Xianjia also has the means of the Xianjia, This is the kind of torture suffered by the sword demon. It’s a mystery that hurts the soul. Not to mention the bad cure in this life, it’s reincarnation. I’m afraid I won’t have a good body. That is to say, after receiving this punishment, he is real. The sword will never be used forever...
"Being held in person, Qingyang Sect is not easy to say anything, and the Tibetan sword lake is so powerful, it is not something that our little Qingyang Sect can afford, it can only bring this kind of sword fool who is almost a waste. When he came back, he was ordered to meditate on the face of Houshan Jingxin Temple..."
　　Small chili also said with regret, Tifang originally heard the words "Jingxin Temple", but couldn't help but startled.
Suddenly he remembered that there were so three words on the door of the abandoned palace on the back of the mountain, but on the door plaque, but it took too long to peel off, and now there is only a vague word "heart" left. Could it be the three words of Jingxin Temple?
"His cultivation practice was not completely abolished, it was just a crippled body. It is impossible to use the sword anymore in this life, and even in later generations, and since the meridians are damaged, there is no hope of reaching a higher level. Xianmen thought It’s probably just to let him face him, imprison him for ten or eight years, and wait for the limelight to pass, then leave him to concentrate on the practice in the Xianmen, and teach some disciples, but what people did not expect is that he is Houshan stayed for three years. When everyone almost forgot him, he suddenly escaped..."
　　 "Run away? Where did you go?"
　　 Fang Yuan asked subconsciously, very concerned.
Xiao Chili's smile was somewhat helpless: "At first, several elders of Qingyang Sect thought that he could not stand the loneliness of imprisonment. Then he fled, and he condemned him to find him. Later he learned that he escaped from the immortal gate. , Actually for the sake of the sword, he was destined not to use the sword, but he was still unwilling, and I don’t know from where I heard that there is some kind of mysterious swordsmanship in the devil’s way, so that he can use the sword for another day, so he will not hesitate to cast his eyes on it. Make friends with those demon heads, and prepare to truly worship the devil, learn the magic sword inheritance..."
　　 "This... is so brave!"
　　 Fang Yuan also stayed for a long time before he could not help giving such an evaluation.
Xiao Chili sighed softly and said, "It is estimated that for him, there is no more courageous or not bold concept, after all, his heart is already cold, he only has a sword in his heart, what is right and evil, can What is it worth? Found the Qingyang Sect elder to persuade him to come back and change the evil, but he said that everyone has ambitions. In his life, he just wanted to learn the sword and create an ancient and modern swordsmanship inheritance. Now Qingyang Sect can't help him, Naturally, there is no reason to go back. The elder Qingyang Zong was angry, but the two sides started to work together. He and the demon heads joined together and beat the elders who went to him to be seriously injured. Since then, they have officially broken the relationship with Xianmen! "
　　 "So, since then, his name has become a sword demon?"
　　 Fang Yuan finished listening~EbookFREE.me~ It took a long time to sigh, if this person was just a sword fool at the beginning, what he did behind, it was like a magic.
"Yeah, but this name is just for us to call ourselves. I haven't heard such a number in the practice circle. After he entered the magic gate, he disappeared. Some people said that the magic gate just used him. I want the high-level kendo in his heart, the kendo master used to cultivate the magic gate, after using it, naturally he will not be left, I presumably he has no idea where he died now..."
　　 Little Chili shook his head and sighed gently, but there was also a sense of regret.
Fang Yuan just kept silent at this moment, only thinking secretly in his heart: "Can it be that the shadow of the sword practice I saw at first was actually the obsession left by the sword fool? That obsession stayed in this Jade Bee I don’t know how many years have passed since Yahuangshan Huangdian, but it was invisible, but it was attracted by the heart of my sword practice, appeared in front of me, and finally led me to discover the incomplete sword classic buried in the ground..."
　　 "In this way, the Wujian Jianjing was written by a disabled person?"
"If you think about it like this, it is no wonder that there is only a reasonable way of pushing the sword in the Jian Jing, but there is no specific sword move and Zhenyuan operation method, because when the man wrote this scripture, he couldn't use the sword at all. , Everything is just his push..."
　　 "Ah, to tell you so much, I'm also worried that you will be like the sword demon in the future!"
　　 Little Chili patted Fang Yuan's shoulder, looking worried.
　　 "What you said makes sense!"
　　 Fang Yuan reacted and seriously answered: "I will go to steal the sword in the future, be careful not to be caught!"
　　 "There seems to be something wrong..."
　　 Little Chili looked at Fang Yuan with a dumb face, but his head turned for a moment.