Chapter 74: He Rijian comes again

At that time, the young Zhao Yuzhen sat on the high wall and waited for three months.
Waiting until winter to spring, full of peach blossoms in the mountains, Zhao Yuzhen sitting under the peach blossom tree, without the need to use the Lihuo Zhenxin Jue to quickly eat the big and sweet peaches. It's just that the fairy swordsman who said he would come back after March has never come.
Zhao Yuzhen was a little bit lost. Master Lu Suzhen said that beautiful women like to lie, and it really is true. Just wait to eat peaches. Zhao Yuzhen lay under the tree, closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms, thinking blankly.
"Stupid Taoist, are you still waiting to eat peaches?" Suddenly a thick voice came, and Zhao Yuzhen looked up and saw that the gray scarf-masked figure was falling on the peach blossom branches.
"Little fairy, I especially want to know what your original voice was like." Zhao Yuzhen said with a smile. He has never been down the mountain in 16 years, and his mind is pure as a stream of clear water. Every day he comes into contact with a real Taoist person. The words are also from the bottom of the heart, without any impure thoughts of molesting, but to normal people, they are no more disciples.
There was a trace of anger in Li Hanyi's eyes: "Little Taoist, are you looking for death?"
Zhao Yuzhen stood up and patted the dust on his body: "Little fairy, come down and talk."
"Say a fart!" Li Hanyi cursed. Hearing Yu Jian unsheathed from behind, he struck Zhao Yuzhen with a sword in his left hand. Zhao Yuzhen hurried back, dancing wildly with his fingers, and drew a talisman seal. In an instant, the wind roared, flying sand and rocks. Li Hanyi retreated with the sword, and drew another sword with his right hand. The cold light suddenly appeared, extremely cold.
"Little fairy, you have a good sword." Zhao Yuzhen praised.
Ranked third among the top ten famous swords. The sword of Kunlun sword fairy, Iron Horse Binghe, once received a "good" evaluation in the eyes of this little Taoist priest.
"Little fairy, you are seven days late." Zhao Yuzhen didn't seem to focus on this peerless sword.
Li Hanyi was a little angry: "Because I was looking for this sword, I came here seven days late."
Zhao Yuzhen gave a faint "Oh" and then said, "It's a pity that there are still no peaches to eat this time."
Li Hanyi finally couldn't help it anymore, and stopped talking nonsense with the Taoist priest who was not good at his brain. The Iron Horse Glacier Sword struck with one sword, and the sword was vast, like a thousand iron horses rushing through the wasteland.
Zhao Yuzhen raised his hand and shouted softly, "Stop!"
Li Hanyi's sword power suddenly dissipated. She was holding the sword, slightly sluggish: "What kind of martial arts is this?"
"Daofa, great dragon power." Zhao Yuzhen said with a smile.
"I'm not worthy of your sword?" Li Hanyi's eyes were staring.
Zhao Yuzhen shook his head: "The power of the big dragon is the supreme Taoist technique. My Qingcheng Mountain's highest secret science is not inferior to the immeasurable sword technique."
Li Hanyi shook his head: "I don't care, you make a sword."
Zhao Yuzhen smiled and said, "If you speak in the original voice, I will use the sword."
"You." Li Hanyi held up the Iron Horse Glacier Sword with his right hand, and his left hand also raised Listening Yujian, angrily said, "Go to hell!" The two swords came out, and a gully was cut in the courtyard at once, Zhao Yuzhen. He staggered and almost fell in. Li Hanyi took advantage of the momentum and stepped onto it with a sword.
That great dragon elephant power is indeed the supreme Taoism of Qingcheng Mountain, and it is not invincible to deal with this two-handed swordsmanship, but Zhao Yuzhen also gave birth to a victorious heart, and shouted: "Peach Blossom!"
Li Hanyi was stunned, thinking that he was calling someone, and turned to look, but saw a peach wood sword breaking through the ground, rushing towards her, she turned her head slightly, and the peach wood sword was able to brush the sideburns and fell. In Zhao Yuzhen's hands.
Zhao Yuzhen murmured: "One success and one defeat is a calamity. Since the world has passed, there will be countless calamities."
Suddenly, the entire Qingcheng Mountain shook. Birds and swallows flew in the woods, wild beasts ran wildly in the mountains, pangolins, bears, snakes, and even the scorpions and centipedes that were rarely encountered during the day ran from the mountain to the mountain madly. A pilgrim who went up the mountain to pray for the way saw the bears with two people running past him, and his legs were so frightened, but the bear seemed to have not seen them at all, just remembering to run down the mountain.
The gatekeepers of Qingcheng Mountain hurriedly drew out the peach wood swords one by one, thinking that a great enemy was coming, but only saw the entire Qingcheng Mountain creatures fleeing the mountain frantically, and they were puzzled for a while. Several celestial masters who practiced Qi in retreat left one after another. After seeing this vision, they immediately pinched their fingers and made calculations.
Only an impatient voice interrupted them, and the current Qingcheng Mountain Master Lu Suzhen walked out of the main hall: "What counts, the beasts ran down the mountain in fear of his power. For the entire Qingcheng Mountain, who else can do this? Go to Fu? Lu Ting, find Zhao Yuzhen!"
Li Hanyi also noticed the vision around him, and was slightly surprised: "Taoist, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"Infinite Sword, Infinite Tribulation. Those who enter this Tribulation will live forever, and will never be restored." Zhao Yuzhen gently lifted the sword, Li Hanyi only felt that a huge sword shadow appeared slowly behind the small peach wood sword, unable to help. Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly grasped the two long swords in his hands.
"I have an immeasurable sword name, and I can break ten thousand swords with immeasurable swords, and break ten thousand swords with one sword." Zhao Yuzhen whispered in his mouth, cutting down with one sword. Like a hundred-foot long sword, it splits horizontally.
"Listen to the rain!" Li Hanyi shouted angrily. Hearing the trembling of the rain sword in his hand, he dropped out. That Tingyu Sword was cast by the sword mound, but a sword with a sword soul. At this moment, it felt fear and fled the battlefield without authorization. Li Hanyi had to take the Iron Horse Binghe and shouted loudly.
"You are so startled that the mountains and beasts walk away, and I will attract the mountains and peach blossom pendant!"
As soon as the voice fell, the peach blossoms all over the mountain drifted away in an instant. Li Hanyi's sword attracted the flower of the mountain and forcibly withstood the hundred-foot sword soul. The peach blossoms scattered in the courtyard, Li Hanyi broke into blooming rain, and another sword came out. It was already spring, but Li Hanyi’s sword attracted frost and frost. Holding the famous sword Iron Horse Glacier, she finally stepped into the second state of her water-stopping swordsmanship—seeing mountains but not mountains, but not water. .
Zhao Yuzhen threw the peach flower sword in his hand and instantly turned into a phantom with ten handles, a hundred handles and a thousand handles!
"False!" Li Hanyi snorted coldly, and instantly smashed those magic swords.
Zhao Yuzhen jumped up to the peach blossom tree, gently folded a bunch of peach blossom branches, and smiled: "Immeasurable catastrophe is worse than peach blossoms, heavenly immortals are not as good as the moon in front of you." After speaking, the peach blossom branches were gently thrown at Li Hanyi.
Li Hanyi's sword was trying to block, but Zhao Yuzhen gently raised his hand, used the dragon's power to impede the peach blossom branch and gently fell, turning and raising it high, which could scratch Li Hanyi's face towel, that face towel. It fell to the ground again, and the fairy-like appearance appeared in front of Zhao Yuzhen again.
The six celestial masters who were rushing to see this scene suddenly stopped. One of the old men with white beard and hair looked at Lu Suzhen and sighed: "I stopped you as a disciple for 16 years, and finally fell into the dust. "
Lu Suzhen sighed and said solemnly: "There is such a disaster in the hit."
"Little fairy, why do you always cover your face when you look so good?" Zhao Yuzhen asked with a smile, sitting on the bare peach blossom tree.
Li Hanyi didn't evade this time, just looked at the young Taoist priest who was smiling slightly on the peach blossom and asked: "Then you have superb swordsmanship, why don't you dare to go down the mountain?"
"Master said, I can't go down the mountain. When I go down the mountain, many people will die." Zhao Yuzhen shook his head.
Li Hanyi was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Yuzhen with a sincere expression. He thought that maybe the legend was true, but still said: "When I came to Qingcheng Mountain for the third time, you followed me down the mountain."
Zhao Yuzhen thought for a while and said, "You say it again in your original voice."
Li Hanyi wanted to draw his sword again for a moment, but finally resisted and nodded: "The next time I come to Qingcheng Mountain, you will follow me down the mountain." Her voice was crisp and gentle, like a landscape knocking on a stone slab. Nice.
Zhao Yuzhen hesitated for a long time, and finally he said in a daze: "I... ask my master."
Li Hanyi frowned and asked, "How is your master's swordsmanship?"
Zhao Yu really thought about it: "It's a little bit taller than me now, but it won't work in a year."
Li Hanyi nodded: "Then I will be a year later, if your master refuses, I will beat him!" After speaking, he picked up the rain sword and inserted it back into its sheath, without turning his head back down the mountain. When going down the mountain, she also met a young man wearing a gray coat. The man's eyes were dull at the moment, as if he had been taken away by something.
Li Hanyi glared at him, and the man recovered, and said in a flustered manner: "I... my name is Lei Hong."