Chapter 465: The story of Bai Weng (1)

Seeing the young man in a gray robe set foot on the mountain road, Chen Sheng rubbed his cheek, frowned and said, "Shanhe is definitely not his opponent."
Yes, a swordsman in the Taiqing realm is naturally much worse than a swordsman who has been in the building for many years.
There is nothing wrong with saying that it is the difference between cloud and mud.
There is nothing wrong with saying that it is a world of difference.
After all, it's too far.
The goshawk flying above the nine heavens will never look down to see what the sparrows on the branches are doing. A swordsman like Bai Weng will naturally not look at what Wu Shanhe, who is in the Qingjing realm, will do. Walking ahead, breaking through the restrictions left by the ancestor Xu Ji, Wu Shanhe behind him seemed to be following his path, so it was much easier.
The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants took the shade.
Li Fuyao stood beside his master Chen Sheng, did not go to see the scene on Jianshan, but said, "That is the Jianshan of the senior brother, he wants to guard it more than anyone."
Chen Sheng said, "You kid, I'm afraid you have forgotten me."
Chen Sheng is Li Fuyao's master and Wu Shanhe's uncle. If he is qualified to be the Master of Jianshan, he is also very qualified.
And no matter how you look at it, Chen Sheng, who has become a swordsman in the Spring and Autumn Realm, has a better chance than Wu Shanhe.
After all, regardless of realm or other things, he is better than Wu Shanhe.
Li Fuyao turned his head, looked at Chen Sheng, and said with a smile: "Master won't rob the younger brother like that? Is that shameless?"
Chen Sheng thought this statement was funny, and then he remembered what Bai Weng had said before. He was in the ruined temple and said to Chen Sheng that if there were swordsmen who were unwilling to be the swordsman, this would be ill.
Chen Sheng could have repeated this sentence again, but perhaps it was because he felt that this sentence was not right, so he did not speak.
Li Fuyao said: "If the master wants to be the Swordsman Swordsman, then go and fight with the senior."
After saying this, Li Fuyao ignored Chen Sheng and walked into the ruined temple.
He was saying that if Chen Sheng wanted to become the head teacher, he was fighting with Wu Shanhe, not with Bai Weng. It is hard to think that Bai Weng could not become Jianshan head teacher, but Bai Weng was indeed a master. Ascending the swordsman.
What is Wu Shanhe's dispute.
Chen Sheng rubbed his head and looked at Li Fuyao's back, somewhat helpless.
Ye Feixian came to him, looked at him, and said with a smile: "Your apprentice? Very good."
Ye Feixian is really ignorant. He knows who Li Fuyao is, and he also knows that Li Fuyao has caused boundless storms in Qingtian City, but he doesn't know that Li Fuyao is Chen Sheng's apprentice, let alone who is Li Fuyao.
Chen Sheng sighed, "They are all young people who don't make people worry."
Ye Feixian remembered what Chen Sheng had said before, and retorted: "You said before that these young people belong to the world."
Chen Sheng was a little angry and said angrily: "When I didn't say it!"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Sheng thought to himself: "Wu Shanhe, this silly boy, really thinks he is terrible? If a person is too clear, he dare to go to the mountain to trouble the old guy?"
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There are many swords on the sword mountain.
Washing the sword pond is the majority, followed by the sword mound.
There are two sources of swords in Xijianchi.
One is that the kendo seniors are in their twilight years and are unwilling to bury their swords in the loess with them, so they hide their swords in the sword pool and wait for someone to take them.
The second is the new sword forged by the swordsmith of Jianshan, because there is no owner, it will also be placed here.
After the swordsman's line withered, the disciples of Jianshan became scarce. Until a hundred years ago, there were no more kendo senior swords to return to the sword pool, and no swordsmith to forge new swords.
Therefore, there has been no new sword in the washing sword pool for a hundred years.
But even those swords in the past are no longer a minority.
Zhao Qingqiu borrowed the sword from Wenjianping at the top of Jianshan Mountain, but after borrowing the sword, he still returned it.
Therefore, there are still swords in the sword pool till now.
A lot of it.
These swords are actually better than those that fall under the cliff, regardless of their quality or other things.
The great formation laid by the ancestors relied on the sword aura of these swords themselves.
Their master, perhaps also a famous swordsman before.
It's just that after so many years, the dust has returned to the dust, and the soil has returned to the soil.
As for the swords of the Sword Tomb, they are actually the swords of those senior swordsmen, but some swords, after the death of the original owner, can safely wait for the new sword master in the washing pond, but the swords of these Sword Tombs are not so gentle. , His temper was extremely irritable. Since he was irritable, he was put in the sword tomb to train the heart for the younger disciples. That was the case before Wu Shanhe went down the mountain. He didn't know how long he spent in this sword tomb.
Bai Weng was walking on the mountain road with his sword in his hand, and he walked very slowly every step, not only because the mountain road was filled with countless sword qi, but also because of some other reasons.
That is, he always feels that someone is looking at him somewhere.
"That person" did not show up, but just that time of gaze made Bai Weng feel a sharp sword intent. Compared with before, Bai Weng felt that the sword intent was not in the slightest. Even Bai Weng felt that, May be better than him.
Except for Chao Qingqiu in this world, Bai Weng always felt that no one should be stronger than him with a sword.
Even Zhou Qing and Xu Li, who both climbed the building, did not think that they would beat him.
But "that person" seems to be still climbing the building, but has reached the critical point, and it seems that he can walk through the building to the sea with just one foot.
Bai Weng frowned, he didn't like this feeling very much.
He has never been to Jianshan, nor does he know there is
What is it, it's just that he knows a little bit well, if he wants to break this big formation, he has to go to the top of the mountain.
After a pause, Bai Weng walked forward slowly again.
His short stature, but the extremely long sword, looked really weird.
He suddenly turned his head and looked into the forest.
An extremely sharp sword energy swept over!
His eyes, which were always slightly squinted, suddenly widened.
That sword aura is not a sword aura.
But a bunch of...
Maybe it can be said to be a...
A stegosaurus!
It is a stegosaurus made up of as many as a hundred long swords, whizzing, the sword dragon made of hundreds of swords, the sword energy rolled up is no less than that of a swordsman who climbs the stairs. sword.
Even Bai Weng should take it seriously.
He held the sword, and the real sword aura appeared beside him,
The shape of these sword auras are all swords.
If it is said that the previous stegosaurus was made up of a hundred long swords, then these sword auras are also stegosaurus made entirely of sword auras.
Two stegosaurus faced each other in the air.
Bai Weng said indifferently: "Since Jianshan is reopened, how can there be no owner, no one has the courage to become the master of this mountain, then the old man will come, why not?"
As he spoke, the stegosaurus behind him roared away, biting with the stegosaurus that had been swept out of the forest before.
Soon, many broken swords appeared on this mountain road.
Of course, many sword qi dissipated.
These two stegosaurus tore, looking at the situation is extremely miserable.
Bai Weng stopped staying and continued to move forward.
There is nothing wrong with climbing.
After a few more steps, a small courtyard appeared on the mountain road ahead, as far as I could see.
Jianshan Baiweng had never been here, even if such a small courtyard appeared, Baiweng had no other thoughts except for being more cautious.
No matter how bad it is, this small courtyard is just like the sword immortals Xie Shen and Lu Changyan before, a bluffing fantasy.
When he came to the door of the small courtyard, Bai Weng cut open the wooden door of the small courtyard with a sword.
The wooden door shattered.
A voice came from inside, "Why such a big anger."
Baiweng looked up and saw a pear tree in the small courtyard with an ashlar table under the tree. Because it was already in summer, there were many unsweet fruits hanging on the pear tree, but it looked very good.
A piece of life.
There was an old man with white hair and short stature sitting at a stone table, drinking.
There is a long sword on the stone table, which is very long.
So it's weird.
Even more weird was the old man, who looked exactly like Bai Weng.
Bai Weng stood at the door and asked blankly: "Who are you?"
The old man took a sip of wine, and then said with a smile: "I am you, you should know."
Bai Weng concealed his sword intent, and said indifferently: "There is only one me in this world."
"But you have many faces, don't you?"
The old man was laughing all the time. Compared with Bai Weng, he didn't know how much better his temper was.
Bai Weng walked a few steps, walked into the yard, then sat at the stone table, and continued to say indifferently: "Nothing else in this big formation will do such things?"
The old man poured a glass of wine for Bai Weng and said with a smile: "Although this is something many people have said, it still makes sense. Sometimes, your enemy is really yourself."
"Sit and watch yourself are actually pretty good."
Hearing these words, Bai Weng wanted to make a mockery, but glanced down at the glass of wine, and his expression became a little complicated.
Not because of anything else, but because ripples began to appear in the glass of wine, and then there were many different things.
There is always no one who appears out of thin air for no reason.
The story has a beginning, and naturally there is an end.
Even if it hasn't reached the end, there should be a beginning.
Bai Weng is the same as other people, there will be no more heads, no more legs.
Therefore, it is normal for his story to have a beginning.
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Wuling County is a small remote county on the north side of Liangxi. Due to the soil quality, Wuling County is not suitable for planting rice and wheat and so on. Therefore, Wuling County has always been unpopular with those local officials.
Officials want to climb up, naturally they need political achievements, but how do they come from? Since there is no major disturbance, they can only ask for the safety of the jurisdiction, but this is not enough for the people, how can it be said that the weather is smooth?
Therefore, the number of county guards in Wuling County changed six in just three years.
No matter how the county guard is changed, there is no way to change the status quo, and the people in Wuling County have been living very hard.
In the jurisdiction of Wuling County, there is a place called Taoyuan Village. Compared with other places in Wuling County, the land in the village is pretty good. Therefore, the people in this place are not too difficult to live.
However, this incident was quickly known by the neighboring village, and for some reason, it was also known by another big family.
The fields belonging to the big households were not good at first. When they saw the fields in Taoyuan Village, they naturally had some ideas, so the men in Taoyuan Village were all arrested and made strong when the man did not know how to operate.
Then soon someone went to Taoyuan Village to ask for land.
Things went smoothly, starting from asking for the land deeds of each household.
I bought a lot of fields with very low silver.
But when things came to the back, there were some obstacles.