Chapter 759 Wudang Mountain masters gathered, and the sword energy fleeing to save the heat
The old man faced a horned eagle cavalry rushing upwards. He was about to slap the head of the war horse with his palm, suddenly, a strange figure flew out from the slanted place, and gently pushed him into his chest with both hands, and pushed him back to his original position on the spot. The old man had to change his breath as soon as he let out a breath, and his slightly wrinkled clothes on his chest vibrated and returned to their original state. Not only him, but the other three masters from their own camp attacked the road in order to stop the cavalry, but without exception, they were all blocked by the figures who came out of the road. Although the four clashes between the eight people on both sides had their own advantages and disadvantages in the blink of an eye, this gap finally made the horned eagle cavalryman come to the vicinity of Yan Tongshu, who was standing outside. When one rider passed by, the Beiliang sword that was not seen waving the chopping was cut on the shoulder of the stunned eldest son of the Yan family, and a big blood-flowing hole was drawn. Fortunately, Li Changliang pulled Yan Tongshu, otherwise the hole would have been around Yan Tongshu’s neck.
After a ride, hundreds of riders still roared to the back.
Li Changliang, who originally didn’t want to be too deeply trapped in the quagmire, had to go on the battle himself again, take two steps forward, bent down and turn his head to avoid the knife on the horse’s back, and hit the side of the war horse fiercely, knocking the horse and the horse out. But he didn’t give Li Changliang a chance to breathe, and the third rider slashed him with one blow. Li Changliang took a series of rapid steps under his feet, turned around and grabbed the cavalry’s arm holding the knife, shouted angrily, dragged it off the horse, and threw it towards the fourth horse. The latter did not put away the knife at all, but instead tilted his body to the right side significantly. He avoided it and still successfully handed a knife to Li Changliang.
Gao Shilian, who followed the crowd back to the inn, turned around and saw this scene. Although he was not a person in the game, he was also very palpitations. He whispered to Yin Changgeng: “We really left like this to see the situation. This Beiliang cavalry is really good at killing people.”
Yin Changgeng hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped, looking at Li Changliang and others who were already in danger in the distance, with a heavy expression.
The group stopped under the eaves, and Gao Shiqing said angrily: “These people from Beiliang are too much. Is there any other way to kill people in the street in front of everyone? Wang Yuanran is the son of a military commander, and he did not do anything conscientious. Their Beiliang cavalry would just say something and kill it!”
Yin Changgeng didn’t say anything. He knew that it was probably because of the sensitive identities of Wang Yuanran and others that Beiliang did not hesitate to fight for it.
In some rules that both sides understand, the court made things difficult for Beiliang. Beiliang could tolerate it, and it had been for twenty years.
But Beiliang cannot be humiliated.
Yin Changgeng raised an invisible arc at the corner of his mouth, walked out of the eaves, and whispered to the window on the second floor of the inn, “I’m sorry, Mr. Qi.”
The next moment.
In the town of Escape, sword energy fills the streets.
The cold sword energy instantly made the name of the Escape Town the most appropriate.
But without waiting for Gao Shiqing, Zhao Wenwei and others to sincerely lament the high sword energy of Mr. Qi Jiajie, they suddenly found that the bone-bright coolness, and they came and went in a hurry, and they said nothing was gone!
Then there was a young man standing beside everyone holding a book, as if he had just been studying at home and ran out to join in the fun before he could put it down.
There was only a breeze on the streets of Escaping Summer Town, which was not enough to turn the pages, but Zhao Chunyuan and Gao Shiqing, two more careful women, saw the books spread out in the young man’s hands, and had just turned a page.
A middle-aged man stepped out of the threshold of the inn. Just such a plain action also made Yin Changgeng and others feel a breath like spring breeze.
The man has a white jade belt with narrow sleeves and wide body. The robe is the texture of Shu brocade, which is among the top tributes of the Liyang Dynasty. The collar and sleeves are inlaid with delicate and meticulous brocade gold edges, which are simple and elegant in large areas and noble in small areas. Perhaps only such a sharp and restrained and elegant man can marry the rouge reviewer who is known as the “Peach Horse Pomegranate Dress” when he is crowned.
The middle-aged man wore a long sword hanging around his waist, and his scabbard was black and simple, as if made of the skin of a dragon python, but the real wonder was that the sword had no sword grid or hilt.
Qijia Festival, the number one swordsman in the capital.
Since I mentioned the famous sword “Ban Xiang” at the age of nine, I have been practicing swords. In the past 30 years, I have traveled to the north, traveled to the Yangtze River and Huai River in the south, approached Jieshi in the east, and reached Jiange in the west, visiting famous mountains and rivers all over the world. During this period, Qi Jiajie changed his sword to “Set Sun” at the age of 18, and challenged six sword masters, including Song Nianqing, the leader of Dongyue Jianchi, and the chief worshiper of Chunxue Tower of Guangling, Chai Qingshan, and Tangxi sword immortal Lu Baijie, who lost all six battles. He then returned to Beijing to retreat. On the day he left the pass at the age of 26, he changed his sword to “Snowy” and fought against the 800 elite cavalry of Beimang on the border of Liaodong. He retreated and cut off more than 300 heads. At the age of 30, the sword was changed to “long sac”. This sword had no edge or handle, so if the sword sheath was lifted upside down, the sword would slide down and unsheathed. The long sword in the world has been aliased as the long sword since ancient times. The meaning of Qi Jiajie’s exchange for this sword is obvious: there are millions of long swords in the world, and it is enough to have one long sword in my world. Therefore, Qi Jiajie and the Beimang sword energy that changed his name are close to Huang Qing, and are called “Qi Shu Huang Dao”. They are regarded as the successors of Deng Tai’a and Li Chungang, respectively, as the successors of the two sword gods.
The top ten newly selected Liyang masters in Daxueping, Huishan, are after Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and are still ranked above Chai Qingshan, who returned to Dongyue Jianchi as the sect leader. What made Qi Jiajie famous even more was that Huishan Ziyi, who was famous for her nobleness and conceit, even publicly said, “Mr. Qi’s realm is not as good as me, and I am not as good as Mr. Qi’s killing.” This directly made Qi Jiajie, who had never shown his sword for many years, reach the peak of his reputation and vaguely gain the status of the world’s number one master.
Seeing Mr. Qi take action personally, Gao Shilian and others felt relieved. They have been thunderous in the words Qi Jiajie since childhood.In the minds of the juniors in Beijing, even if the sky falls, Mr. Qi can withstand it with one sword. Although it is roughly guessed that Mr. Qi’s previous sword energy was mostly related to the unknown young master around them, how could this have always been a far-reaching saying in Tai’an City that Mr. Qi’s true power is not because of how high his attainments in sword art in today’s sword art, but because every one of Mr. Qi’s cultivation will be higher tomorrow than yesterday. Especially when Lu Baijie resigned as Minister of War and rushed to take office in another place, Qi Jiajie saw him off, and even gave him a sword to others, Lu Baijie, who smiled frankly, said: “Maybe it doesn’t take twenty years. Lu is not worthy of being a sword-holding student for his husband.”
Qi Yanglong’s knowledge, Tantanweng’s seal carving, Qi Jiajie’s sword skills, and now he is the chess skills of Liyang Chess Saint Fan Changhou.
There are millions of people in Tai’an City, who is not proud of it?
After the young man who came to hold a book saw Qi Jiajie walking out, they looked at each other under the eaves. Compared to the young man’s leisurely style of holding books, Gao Shiqing, who was always able to find irrelevant details in the storm and waves, was surprised to find that Mr. Qi had taken off the famous sword from his waist for the first time and held it in his hand. At this moment, a group of people rushed over from the east end street of Eshu Town. After all, Zhao Wenwei, who was young and lively, couldn’t help but look up. There were four people, both old and small, men and women, and he only liked one person. As the boy got closer, he could finally see the person’s appearance and became more and more unable to move his eyes. He was a woman of the same age who had just shown signs of outstanding figure. When her face was cleared, the beauty with a melon-shaped face surfaced. She was dressed like snow, carrying a long white-shelf sword that complemented her outfit, especially with a simple rosewood hairpin on her head.
The small hairpin is like a sword, flying among the black hair.
At this moment, Zhao Wenwei was so obsessed with it. There is Yan Ruyu in the book, which is a lie. How can the real woman outside the book be as beautiful as that?
Everyone was in their own eyes. The first thing Gao Shiqing saw was the handsome young master in a blue shirt and a sword. She exclaimed in surprise: “Li Yibai, Dongyue Sword Chi!”
Li Yibai was not only very famous in Liyang, but also in the Shilin, Jiangnan, and even in the officialdom of the capital. Li Yibai’s mentor was Song Nianqing, the leader of the Dongyue Jianchi, but his family was a noble family with a superb rank. The top ten wealthy families in the Spring and Autumn Period, which were the most important family members, except for the ten surnames intermarried each other to avoid losing their marriages and official positions. Even some imperial families with poor orthodox backgrounds did not want to marry them. However, Li Yibai’s family, where Li was located, could become the second best marriage partner of the top ten wealthy families. During the Spring and Autumn Period, there were eight surnames that received this honor, including Li, Pei, Yu, Xie, etc. Among them, Pei fell into silence after Lu Chen in Shenzhou, and fell to the point where the most famous figure in the family was actually a woman, and it was Pei Nanwei, the princess of Zhao Heng, the old King Jing’an.
Li Yi’s white aura shows the gentleness of the noble young master of Li Yang, and his smile is charming, looking at the Gao ShiLian and Gao Shiqing said softly, “I don’t expect to meet Brother Gao and Miss Gao in the northwest.”
Since Li Yibai came from the east of the sword pool, the identity of the tall old man beside him was revealed – Chai Qingshan, the only master of swordsmanship in the world.
I guess the magnificent sword energy that filled the summer escape town before Qi Jiajie attracted this group of people. After entering the town, Chai Qingshan did not look at Qi Jiajie, who was of similar realm, from beginning to end, but the young man holding the book.
Li Yibai ignored the strange atmosphere under the eaves of the inn, and smiled and introduced to the Gao brothers and sisters: “My Master Chai was a good friend of the Holy Monk of Nagarjuna in his early years. When he heard that the monk in white clothes was going to say on the Lian Peak, he specially brought us to Beiliang. As for these two children, they were all the disciples of Master Chai, Song Tinglu and Single Baiyi, why are you standing there? Call Brother Gao Sister Gao.”
The handsome boy who was not tall but had an extremely long sword on his waist said, and called Brother Gao Sister Gao in a regular manner, and then continued to stare at the peer vigilantly, and was furious: This boy wished he could put his eyes on his junior sister, what did he want to do to get me into a sword for the young Song Tinglu to see this, and everyone found that Zhao Wenwei was staring at the strange-named sword girl. Zhao Wenmo’s sister Zhao Chunyuan was a little amused and crying. This silly brother who has been fond of reading, practicing calligraphy and painting with his father all day long since he was a child, finally fell in love with him.