Be Passive In The High Martial World

191. Chapter 183 Cause And Effect Are Connected, And The Sword Is Sheathed

Chapter 183 Cause and effect are connected, and the sword is sheathed

"Sword Master", whose real name is Pei Hanzheng.

Those with cold awns and upright color are pure and noble.

Judging from the name alone, he seems to be an inhumane and cold swordsman who is dedicated to seeking the truth.

In fact, this is not the case.

Under the name "Sword Master", there is a story about a young man who avenged his master and wiped out a whole family of enemies with one sword. The young man joined the Demon Sect in order to hide and was pursued, but in the end he was killed because of the jealousy of the gangster who framed him as a righteous undercover agent. The Mozong, in his prime, concealed his identity and joined the army in order to cultivate himself. He killed 300,000 night barbarians in Beiyuan and pushed the Beiyuan front forward for a thousand miles. He realized Taoism in middle age, went straight to the road bank, and was consecrated and retreated in Xushi Mountain.

From this story that has been circulated for many years, it can also be seen that Pei Hanzheng has a bad temper. He can even be said to be irritable and extremely murderous.

Moreover, this person has no sense of right and wrong. If there had not been a "good guy" in the Demon Sect, I am afraid that the one who is famous now would not be the "Sword Master", but some kind of "Devil Lord".

Therefore, Chen Kuang was shocked when he found out that the other party was not dead yet.

This can't be blamed on him. If the other party really wants to stop him, he only needs to fully expand his "domain", and Chen Kuang will naturally stop at the foot of the mountain and announce his intention.

But Pei Hanzheng didn't. On the contrary, he even restrained his "domain". Only a small part of the power escaped from the periphery of Xushi Mountain.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Kuang mistakenly thought that the other party had passed away.

They mistakenly thought that what was left was just the residual power of the "Sword Master"'s remains...

Of course, the most important thing is that according to records, the "Sword Master" did indeed pass away at about this time.

However, Chen Kuang's original surprise was overshadowed by a greater shock.

Pei Hanzheng actually accurately reported the name of the technique he practiced!

At this moment, it was 2,300 years ago. It was absolutely impossible for Pei Hanzheng to know Huo Hengxuan, and naturally he would not know what skills Huo Hengxuan was good at.

Chen Kuang also didn't think that the "Sword Master" could read minds and could tell what kind of skills he practiced at the first sight.

Then there is only one possibility——

This "Song of Cutting Grass" has something to do with the "Sword Master"!

That's right... Huo Hengxuan has never told the origin of "The Song of Cutting Grass".

Chen Kuang thought to himself, Huo Hengxuan is just a junior compared to the "Sword Master". If by chance, Huo Hengxuan happens to get the inheritance of the "Sword Master"... it is completely possible!

In this way, the weird and murderous character of "Sword Master" is also explained.

"Song of Cutting Grass" is exactly about nourishing Qi through killing!

Chen Kuang even had a feeling of enlightenment in his heart, maybe... Huo Hengxuan joined the army not only because he rebelled from Jialan Temple, but also because he followed Pei Hanzheng and found a path suitable for the cultivation of "Song of Chopped Grass".

However, if "Song of Cutting Grass" is Pei Hanzheng's own skill, then when he discovers that Chen Kuang, a stranger, also practices the same skill, he will definitely think that the only possibility is to steal it from him.

This "Sword Master" who has been unruly all his life will definitely not be so friendly...

Therefore, there is only one possibility left. "Song of Cutting Grass" was not created by "Sword Master".

Thinking of this, without giving any warning on a whim, Chen Kuang raised his head, looked at Pei Hanzheng, and said tentatively:

"Exactly...but the boy has only practiced one of the chapters."

Chen Kuang only got the Ku Rong chapter of "The Song of Cutting Grass" from Huo Hengxuan.

From this naming method, we can know that the "Song of Cutting Grass" that Chen Kuang is currently practicing is not complete.

Pei Hanzheng nodded and said:

"Which article is Xi?"

This means giving guidance!

Chen Kuang was shocked, raised his hands and said respectfully: "Ku Rong Chapter."

A person who has been canonized in the art of swordsmanship is willing to give advice, even if it is just a sentence or two, it will definitely be of great benefit to him at this stage.

Pei Hanzheng's expression seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he shook off the snow from his body and stood up suddenly.

"Ku Rong Chapter?"

Chen Kuang didn't know why and nodded: "Ku Rong Chapter."

He thought for a while and said: "Killing people is like cutting grass, it dries up in a breath... A living sword needs to kill people, and if you kill people, you also kill me."

He has now reached a bottleneck in this Qi-nourishing Sword Technique.

The killing sword manifested itself into living beings, and it has not undergone any new changes for a long time.

Chen Kuang could feel that the killing sword existing in his consciousness was seeking an opportunity for transformation.

And simply killing people can no longer satisfy its transformation.

If you want to transform, you need the sword scabbard in the long river of "time" on the ancient battlefield.

Although he didn't know what the connection was between the killing sword and the scabbard, Chen Kuang had a vague feeling that they might be one...

Now the only way to enter the long river of "time" again lies in Pei Hanzheng's other part, the Great Dao.

This sword art is given to you if you give it. If you want to ask for advice, you will inevitably have in-depth communication.

Furthermore...

Chen Kuang's eyes fell on Pei Han's completely exposed body.

The body of the middle-aged man buried in the snow was extremely withered, almost like a piece of rotten wood, as skinny as firewood, as if it might break at any time.

He has exhausted all his energy and is waiting for the end of his life in this Xushi Mountain.

No wonder his attitude was gentle... It turned out that Chen Kuang remembered correctly, but he might have been the last person the "Sword Master" saw while he was still alive.

Pei Hanzheng's body swayed, and he barely used the Tai'a sword in his hand to support himself.

He coughed twice and looked at Chen Kuang with burning eyes:

"I thought I would never see the outline of "The Song of Cutting Grass" in my life."

Chen Kuang's pupils tightened: "General outline?"

Pei Hanzheng nodded and sighed: "The Ku Rong chapter is the general outline of "The Song of Cutting Grass", which leads the subsequent Jiao Mo chapter and Wei Rui chapter. I came into contact with this technique when I was young, but found that no matter how I practice it , after all, we are missing the point. No matter whether we are angry or dead, they will only develop on their own and cannot form a cycle of their own."

"I know the mystery of this technique, so I feel even more regretful. I thought that the general outline was lost, but I didn't expect that at this time... you took the initiative to come to me."

Pei Hanzheng laughed: "Haha, could this... be God's will?"

Chen Kuang was greatly surprised.

Pei Hanzheng has never seen the Ku Rong chapter. In other words, Huo Hengxuan's Ku Rong chapter did not come from Pei Hanzheng? !

Then where did he get the Ku Rong Chapter?

"My little friend, can you teach me the Ku Rong Chapter?"

Pei Hanzheng actually adjusted his clothes, leaning on his sword and tremblingly clasping his fists towards Chen Kuang, his eyes extremely bright.

"I, Pei Er, am willing to exchange what I have learned in my life!"

Chen Kuang said quickly: "Don't dare!"

"If the seniors want to learn, I am naturally willing to teach them everything I have."

It's really embarrassing to have this old swordsman salute him...

Chen Kuang stepped forward to help Pei Hanzheng, but the latter suddenly fluttered his sleeves and his eyes widened: "I haven't reached the point where I need help even when I'm standing. If you get tired, just tell me and I'll help you." Holding you!"

Chen Kuang: "..."

This old man is quite stubborn!

Pei Hanzheng said so himself, so of course Chen Kuang could only obey.

He taught the other party the Kurong chapter, and Pei Hanzheng closed his eyes and meditated for three days and three nights. Just when Chen Kuang almost thought that the former had passed away, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes.

"That's it! That's it!"

Pei Han was dancing for a while, then excitedly picked up the Tai'a sword and kept practicing his exquisite sword skills.

On Xushi Mountain, snowflakes were flying, blending into the sword light without being harmed in the slightest.

Every sword among them can be regarded as the ultimate in swordsmanship!

Chen Kuang was dazzled and shocked at the same time.

Pei Hanzheng practiced a total of three thousand sword techniques before he stopped, looked at the sky, and murmured:

"I spent three thousand years racking my brains to figure out where the Great Dao is, and how did I finally discover it..."

"There is no road ahead."

"There is no 'Tao' in this world! There is no Tao in the world, hahahaha!"

Pei Han was looking up to the sky and laughing loudly in the sky full of snowflakes.

Chen Kuang was afraid that he would laugh out loud, so he quickly said: "Senior! Please teach me the way of 'time'!"

Pei Han was standing across the wind and snow and said in surprise:

"You are already in it, why do you need to come to me for advice?"

"Varied……?"

Chen Kuang was stunned, but he suddenly realized that he was surrounded by the wind and snow, and the snow under his feet was covered with a layer of blood-red viscous liquid.

The giant waves of the sea of blood rushed towards us, shattering all the scenes in front of us!

Pei Hanzheng and Xu Shishan were torn apart in an instant!

The wind and snow dissipated.

Chen Kuang blinked again, and the whole world changed in an instant. It turned out that he was still floating in the sea of blood. Countless images appeared and disappeared in the water, turning into bubbles one after another.

He saw a picture flash through one of the bubbles.

Pei Han caught a snowflake with his fingertips on Xushi Mountain, imprinted the "Song of Cutting Grass" into it, and then let it return to the sky and earth, falling one after another.

At the last moment of his life, Pei Han sighed: "Let's go and find opportunities..."

This tiny snowflake, over time, turned into wind, rain, dust, and morning dew, and no one noticed it.

Finally, it turned back into a mediocre snowflake.

Two thousand three hundred years later.

This snowflake, mixed in the harsh cold wind, swept across the endless battlefield, and gently fell on the thirsty lips of a young soldier who was half buried in a pile of corpses.

The snowflakes melted into a drop of water, mixed with the sweet blood, and the soldier swallowed it.

The soldier's helmet was crooked, revealing a green scalp.

This is actually a monk!

Chen Kuang's pupils suddenly tightened.

Vaguely, the soldier's familiar features overlapped with Huo Hengxuan's old face in his mind.

Huo Hengxuan actually got "The Song of Cutting Grass" in this way!

In other words, the end of this cause and effect turned out to be Chen Kuang himself!

“Boom—!”

In the sea of blood, there seemed to be whales and thunder, as if the entire "time" river was making sounds of joy and joy.

As Chen Kuang thought, the ancient killing sword was already in his hand and was held by him.

The waves of the blood sea receded to both sides, and the waves behind him pushed him forward.

And not far in front of him, the mysterious scabbard was suspended in mid-air, as if waiting for its master.