Chapter 112: Go downstairs and hold the sword

The rivers and lakes describe someone who is still extraordinary after old age, and I like to use the words "old and strong", but these four words are actually not appropriate for the monks on the mountain.
After all, the monks on the mountain, in any case, have at least hundreds of years of time. If they are willing to maintain their appearance, they may not be able to show their faces in the rest of the year unless they show their old appearance. And Mi Jian’s statement is like watching the master Liang Yi, who has practiced the Tao for hundreds of years, and his face is like a middle-aged man. As for the ancestor Xu Ji, he is unwilling to maintain his face, so he will show such an old look. , But now a few swords later, after the aura gradually climbed to the peak, the white hair of the ancestor gradually turned black, and the whole person’s face was much younger than before. According to this trend, it can even be said that An old man turned into a mature man.
The watcher first raised his head and looked towards the sky. After vaguely seeing the huge yellow crane, his expression remained unnatural, and then vaguely saw the towering giant sword, his expression was even more tense. Had Chao Qingqiu back then Forced to have no choice but to sink the Xianshan Mountain last time and show his majesty to a group of unsanctified Taoist priests.
Now that Jianshan is in such a situation, Chao Qingqiu does not make a sword against the Lord, but he has to show his attitude and do something. Therefore, this sword can only be seen on a certain saint, just a few saints sitting high in the clouds. Who is willing to take the sword of Chao Qingqiu, the master has not guessed.
But according to the current situation, the saint sitting high on the yellow crane is not someone else, but should be Du Sheng who has always been disliked by the swordsman.
This saint, before he was sanctified, had no way to depreciate the swordsman line. After he was sanctified, the swordsman line had not been out of the first sword celestial celestial in the six thousand years before Qingqiu, In fact, he suppressed the swordsman line, and even thought of destroying this branch, but I don’t know why, but it still didn’t make the trip. Later, after Chaoqingqiu came out, this sword mountain was considered to be established. In the foundation, the sages who had been sitting high in the clouds no longer acted, but instead used swords one after another towards Qingqiu, playing a prestigious name in this mountain and river, perhaps making those sages jealous.
It's just that in this, it will definitely not include the current Du Sheng who sits on a yellow crane.
At that time, I didn’t know what it was because of something and didn’t show up. Now Chao Qingqiu is provoking again. This Taoist sage finally reveals himself, regardless of whether the mountains and rivers can withstand the battle between the two sages. Shot to suppress Chao Qingqiu?
The Master didn't know whether Du Sheng's thoughts today were to shock Chao Qingqiu, the sword fairy who had returned to the mountains and rivers from the demon land, or whether he really wanted to get rid of him once and for all, and let the swordsman completely cut off his blood. But no matter what, he can't move at will until the two people are completely separated, otherwise, after the sword mountain is destroyed first, Chao Qingqiu killed Du Sheng, and the subsequent script must be the sword fairy alone. It may not be enough to sink the mountain with the sword and destroy the mountain. He is erasing all the Daoist branches in Liangxi, all of them.
Although during this period, those saints will certainly not ignore, but the destruction of Shenxie Mountain is a sure thing.
There was a lot of anger in his heart, and he just killed a saint's sword immortal. Who wants to feel bad?
It's just that for the observer, going up the mountain is not a major event.
Therefore, what he has to do now is to cross the sword mountain ancestor and climb the sword mountain.
And Xu Ji, after her white hair turned black, the sword spirit overflowed all over her body. After the sword was handed out, a rushing river was vaguely visible. Such a high-level swordsman who can go further on the sword. , When a sword comes out, it will be accompanied by "weather" and this "weather" varies from person to person.
Back then, Xu Jing understood the sword in front of a big river, and achieved such a meteorological achievement. Therefore, when the sword he handed out fits the sword doctrine he had learned back then, it not only means that there will be such a feeling, but also that the sword may be Kendo represents the pinnacle of Xu Ji's career.
Therefore, after the sword was handed out, in the sky full of sword aura, Guanzhu's expression became solemn for the first time.
The colorful river in front of him was eroded by the sword aura and seemed a bit unstable, and the bright moon behind him, although it is now brighter again, does not seem to be a threat to Xu Ji.
On the mountain road, Xu Ji is condescending, with black hair moving with the wind, and he appears to be full of spirits. The old things in his hand are also entwined with blue energy, like green snakes attached to the body of the sword. Snake letter is the sharpest sword energy. .
The master pushed his hands forward, but within half a foot he stretched forward, some scattered sword aura began to cut his skin. Although the tingling sensation was negligible for the master, it was still very tenacious. A lot of bloodshot appeared on his skin.
The watcher looked at those mouths and murmured in a low voice: "It turns out that it's almost."
Xu Ji didn't have time to pay attention to how bad he was, but a sword slashed through the colorful river.
Jian Qi came straight to Guanzhu.
Viewing the subject against the enemy, has never encountered such a situation once.
Even though this shows that Guanzhu's out of the Aperture Spiritual Tour is not in its heyday, it also shows how brilliant the Jianshan ancestor is.
It's no wonder that many people thought that if this old ancestor failed to force that sword, at least there was a high chance that he could cross that threshold and become another sword fairy among the mountains and rivers.
Pity.
Viewing the subject's expression of regret, his heart was extremely high, and there were not many Taoists on Shenxie Mountain who could be seen by him. On the contrary, this Jianshan ancestor made him extremely admired.
It's just a pity.
Guanzhu faced the sword energy overflowing from that sword, and he thought a lot.
It's just that Xu Ji didn't give the viewer too much time to think. This sword hadn't reached the master, yet another sword came again.
Guanzhu retreated peacefully. There are not many monks in the world who are willing to be within ten feet of the swordsman. The Guanzhu does not care about Liu Yibai, Xie Lu, or Xi Chunan, who is begging for death, but this one Jianshan old ancestor, he couldn't help but care.
This person is second in kendo.
When the master retreated, he even wondered what would happen if he brought that body out of the ascending tower, whether he could deal with it calmly regardless of the sword aura of the old swordsman?
But after thinking about it carefully, he still reluctantly shook his head.
it's not true.
No matter how good the body was, it couldn't stop the swordsman who ruled the world with its lethal power.
The master sometimes even wonders, what if he goes to study kendo, can he also become an invincible sword fairy in the world?
But even if he laughed at himself, the monk's certification of longevity is the right way, and fighting is not that everyone is good at it.
Xu Ji deceived her body without resignation, all she thought was to keep the master on the mountain path, and after the master retreated calmly, the bright moon moved forward behind her, fully driving the sword energy back.
Strands of sword aura seemed to hit a southern wall.
Xu Ji took the sword forward and said with a haha ​​smile: "Liang Yi, you are such a conceited person, there will be a day of retreat?"
The fights between rascals are not considered masterful, and no one knows how to martial arts. Most of them are the tricks learned from the storyteller's mouth to lick the yin legs, and the monkeys to steal the peaches, but if it is of some weather It’s not the same for the masters of the rivers and lakes to fight manually. If you don’t have to pay attention to some tricks, and the most important thing is to attack the heart, if the two are equal, if one party is distracted, not to say too much, it will temporarily fall into a disadvantage. , In the worst case, injured and defeated, even death is possible.
Although the monks on the mountain are more powerful than the Takeshi Yamashita, but in reality, the words of attacking the heart are just as effective.
It's just that the mind of the subject is calm, and if the mind is unsettled by a few words, the possibility is still extremely small.
It's just that Xu Ji said these two sentences honestly.
It has not been a short time to become famous, and there are not many shots, but it is true that he has not encountered the current situation.
Therefore, after Xu Ji's sword came in front of him, the watcher no longer left his hand, and stretched out his hand to pass the breeze in the mountains.
Howled.
He lowered his head and frowned, and took a step forward with a calm expression.
And it was this step that made Xu Ji's expression a little ugly.
But this sword still came as promised.
Jian Qi swept towards the master's chest.
The watcher suddenly asked in a low voice: "Does this sword have a name?"
Xu Ji was also startled, and calmly replied: "This sword was only created when he went down the mountain. It is different from the previous swordsmanship. If he is named, he can go down the mountain."
The viewer laughed, "Going down the mountain with a sword is a good name."
Xu Jing nodded, but the sword still pierced the master's chest accurately.
The subject bowed his head and repeated the previous sentence, "It turned out to be almost."

Shenxieshan climbed to the sky, the sky that was originally clear and clear, now suddenly the wind is blowing.
The trees around Dengtianlou were rustled by the wind, and countless Taoist priests on the mountain felt baffled.
Although there is no large formation on this mountain, there has never been such a strong wind.
Zhang Shouqing did not go upstairs when he came to the Dengtian Tower. He just looked up to see how many windows are on the floor. After the master wandered out of his body, the body that he had left would flip through the windows from time to time these days. It was discovered by many Taoist priests that many Taoist priests came to admire the master's demeanor, and there were even many Taoist priests who had just gone up the mountain. The first time they saw the master's face in the distance, they felt very lucky.
This makes many old Taoists on the mountain feel dumbfounded.
Zhang Shouqing stood downstairs for a moment, then listened to the voice of the master in the Dengtian Tower.
"If the sage abandons the wisdom, the people benefit a hundredfold; if you abandon the righteousness, the people regain their filial piety; if you abandon the advantage by chance, there is no thieves; these three think that there is not enough literature.
Zhang Shouqing raised his head and watched, and saw that the master's hands were raised, and the wind kept going.
After a while, the observer travels with the wind.
Zhang Shouqing was speechless and did not know why.

At the foot of Jianshan, the battle between Ye Shengge and Li Fuyao was determined. Naturally, it was only two years of sword practice, and Li Fuyao, who was not in the realm of Ningshen, was defeated. This swordsman kept shaking his sword.
But he still held the sword tightly.
And Ye Shengge, from the beginning to the end, was strolling in the courtyard. He didn't panic at all. After defeating the little swordsman in the second stage, he didn't sneer, but calmly said: "Do you want to know what your Master Xie said before going down the mountain? what?"
Li Fuyao picked up the sword box left by Fang Liu Yibai again, did not speak, but still held the blue silk in his hand.
Ye Shengge said happily: "Xie Lu said, as long as you Li Fuyao does not die on Jianshan, I will plant peach blossoms at the foot of Jianshan."
She pointed to these places and said with a smile, "I agreed."
Li Fuyao ignored her. If it weren't for her, Li Fuyao would really beat Ye Shengge into a pig.
It's just that he walked to the ruins of the ruined temple and picked up a few gray tiles to collect them. After only seeing this ruined temple for two years, he was gone.
There are also three uncles.
If Li Fuyao used to practice swords simply because he didn’t want to follow the path of Confucian monks and wanted to find another way, after two years, he has really changed a bit, and he really likes the sword in his hand. , The mountain in front of me.
Li Fuyao found two jars of wine in the ruins of the ruined temple, as well as the wine gourd before Liu Yibai. After unscrewing and filling a lot in his mouth, he sat on the big blue stone with a sad expression.
The watcher went up the mountain and the ancestor went down to block him, and he regarded death as home.
Since death is like home, it is totally uncertain.
Li Fuyao untied the sword box on the back and touched the line of small characters on it.
Master Liu's words are actually pretty good.
His realm is not enough, he can't see the towering giant sword in the distance, nor the saint riding the yellow crane, so he can't say how optimistic about Jianshan's situation today.
It's just that no matter how melancholy the teenager is, it doesn't help.
Now he has no ability to control the situation.
And Ye Shengge came to him soon, looked down at the peach blossom she planted, and enjoyed it.
If you look at it from outsiders, it's really no different from the girl next door.
But Li Fuyao knew how terrifying this woman would be once she put away her emotions.
Ye Shengge raised his head and asked him a question, "Li Fuyao, what do you think this mountain looks like when it is full of peach blossoms."
Li Fuyao replied bluntly: "It's not that day."
Ye Shengge screamed, obviously not caring.
Li Fuyao repeated: "I won't let you plant this mountain full of peach blossoms."
Ye Shengge Nunu said, "wait and see."
Li Fuyao jumped off the big bluestone and walked forward, not to Jianshan, but he didn't want to stay beside Ye Shengge.

A strong wind blew on the trail of Menchen Mountain.
The body of the subject follows the wind.
The spectator who had gone out of his body wandered back into the flesh, and the flesh opened his eyes.
The watcher calmly looked at Xu Ji in front of him, and said regretfully: "You might have gone further, but there are too many things to think about."
Xu Ji, who has already begun to become degenerate, gradually grew white hair. He said helplessly: "There are some things that can't be done."
The two of them are the masters of a mountain, and in the final analysis they can understand each other's feelings, but compared to the countless spectators who seem to be sitting on fertile fields, Xu Ji's family has only one broken cottage.
The things in the hands of the two are too far apart.
The watcher put away the colorful river and the bright moon behind him, no longer thinking about forcibly going up the mountain, instead he whispered: "Today I won the battle between you and me, but in fact the battle for orthodoxy behind you and me was won many years ago. , Now what you can look forward to is that Chaojian Immortal is invincible, then I don’t want to be on the mountain anymore. After all, there is no way. If Chaojian Immortal dies, Jianshan will be removed today, but you The disciples on the mountain, I don’t have trouble for them. By the way, how many disciples do you have on the mountain?"
Xu Ji was silent for a long time before calmly saying, "There are only two left."
The watcher nodded, "It's not much different from what I expected. The ray of sword energy in Qingqiu back then was blocked on the Menchen Mountain Road to prevent the world from exploring the current situation of your Jianshan, but how can you hide it? So, in fact, I also know that after so many years, your current situation will not be so good, but there is no one on the mountain, and there are many swordsmen down the mountain."
Xu Ji remained silent.
The observer stopped to say more, just turned his head to look into the distance, the sky over there, in fact, the momentum is not big.
The fight between the saints is much faster than other monks.
The watcher said, "The one on Yellow Crane is Du Sheng, who is the one who hates your swordsman the most among the sages. In fact, if he died today under the Chaojian Immortal Sword, I would say to you Is a good thing."
Xu Ji sneered: "They are all from the Taoist sect. Why does it seem that you think about his death so much?"
The watcher did not shy away, and said calmly: "There are only a few rankings in that hall, and only a few incense. If I want to get a share of the pie, it's not necessarily that those who are willing, he is dead and just empty. To find a position, in fact, it is one thing for both the above and me. Taoism needs six saints in order to maintain an advantage in the struggle between the three religions, and if the old one is dead, There is a new one, and the incense must not be as prosperous as the others in the first few hundred years. They are happy to see its success."
Xu Ji asked puzzledly: "Are you really only the last half step away?"
Guanzhu shook his head, "Can't say clearly."
Xu Ji sighed, "That realm is really difficult."
At this moment, the two people still couldn't tell that they were the two who had been at war.
The master watcher carefully looked at the distance, and suddenly smiled: "This thunder is heavy and the rain is small, and it is not possible to fight. It is estimated that Du Sheng is a little jealous to be able to fight under the two big monsters in the demon land. Chao Jianxian, who can come out, is afraid that all his cultivation will be ruined here. After all, Chao Jianxian won. It's just that Chao Jianxian has only fought such a fight. Du Sheng dare not make a move, but he is really courageous. It’s a bit smaller."
Xu Ji stood silently.
The watcher waved his hand, turned and went down the mountain.
Without leaving a word, it was extremely free and easy.
After today's World War I, it seems that the master has gained something, but Xu Ji has hurt the root. In fact, it has been a few years.
It's just that this battle couldn't be avoided, Xu Ji didn't feel too disappointed, but he was a little happy to watch the subject.

In the distance in the air, the Taoist saint Du Gong on the back of the yellow crane looked ugly. He and Chao Qingqiu only exchanged a trick tentatively, and he stopped.
In fact, this is no different from showing weakness.
Sword Immortal's killing power, he was unwilling to try.
After Chao Qingqiu turned around, he was no longer seen.
The huge sword dissipated immediately.