Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 353 Absolute Sword Immortal Sect

At dusk and dusk, when the setting sun shines on the dangerous peak of Wanren, a golden waterfall falls straight from the sea of ​​clouds, and flows into the sea at the foot of the mountain and turns into a river of swords.

The buildings on both sides of the river stretch to the horizon. Male and female swordsmen from all over Jiuzhou gather here. Although you can't see the carefree figures wielding swords in the sky, you can feel the waves floating from everywhere while walking in the streets. The Sword Intent comes.

With two swords hanging on his waist, Zuo Lingquan stepped onto the crowded port and looked up at the holy mountain in the eyes of sword cultivators at the end of the field of vision. He originally wanted to compose a poem, saying, "The ancient sword is cold." Darkness casts thousands of autumns; white light embraces the sun and moon, and purple air row bullfighting' or something.

But at a glance, the towering Juejian Cliff, coupled with the two neighboring peaks below the sea of ​​clouds, looks like a sword pointing to the sky... from a distance... the 'root of the earth'.

Such a dirty adjective suddenly appeared in his mind, which stopped Zuo Lingquan from reciting poems - this soul full of bad taste really did not dare to blaspheme the sages in the memory of his previous life.

So Zuo Lingquan stood on the bank, raised his right hand lightly for a moment, and said only one sentence:

"This mountain is so high."

Xie Qiutao, who was wearing a small skirt, carried an iron pipa on her back, and held a dumpling looking around in her arms, eagerly waiting for Zuo Lingquan to "make a big splash". When he said such a sentence, he naturally lost interest:

"Young Master Zuo, I thought you were going to recite poems to retaliate against you."

Although Zuo Lingquan was able to move freely, Tang Jingxun still supported her husband's arm. Hearing Taotao's ridicule, she said:

"Scholars don't all say, 'articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance'. It's normal for Xiao Zuo to be unable to hold back. Why don't you come up with a song?"

Xie Qiutao can't impromptu recite poems, but she is born eccentric and knows a little bit about everything. How can she be stage fright when asked, so she thought about it:

"I just arrived here, so I don't have much insight, but last time we sat on Turtle Island, I got a first masterpiece in my spare time..."

Xie Qiutao spoke decently, and Zuo Lingquan really got excited:

"Oh? Tell me."

Xie Qiutao giggled, and pretended to be thinking about it:

"Hmm... a tortoise is hundreds of feet long, and the tortoise's shell is bigger than a mountain. One day, it will turn over, with its feet facing the sky and its shell facing down! How about it?"

"grumble!"

Tuanzi is astonished! I nodded like a peck of rice, I thought this poem was very domineering!

Zuo Lingquan's literary talent is almost non-existent. He may not even be able to write a limerick like this, so he naturally shows admiration:

"Not bad, not bad. Hmm... when the dumplings grow up, they can be changed to 'A tuantu is a hundred feet long, and its head is bigger than a mountain. One day it will turn over..."

Momentarily stuck.

Xie Qiutao smiled and continued: "Jingxun saw him hanging and beating."

"grumble?!"

"hehe……"

…

In order to keep a low profile, Lord Peach Blossom had already put away the hanging attic outside, and several people came here by boat together.

At this time, Lord Peach Blossom dressed up as an ordinary female cultivator and walked down from the boat. She saw the three of them chatting happily and said:

"I'm going to get together with the Fellow Daoist from Juejianya, and I'll try to find out what the old sword god has to say. You guys go shopping in the market first, lest those sword madmen come to block the door and prevent Zuo Lingquan from leaving once Zuo Lingquan passes by."

Zuo Lingquan is not afraid of anyone in the world when it comes to swordsmanship, not even the Absolute Sword Immortal Sect. Naturally, he is not afraid of various sword cultivators coming to find trouble.

However, Zuo Lingquan was not free enough to find trouble and went to suppress Juejianya. Lord Peach Blossom said so, and he naturally nodded.

After Lord Peach Blossom finished speaking, he walked into the market and headed towards Juejian Cliff at the end of his field of vision.

Zuo Lingquan had just arrived and was very interested in all kinds of things on the street. He followed the tour guide Miss Taotao and wandered around various famous places.

Sword repair is a branch of martial arts, and it can be regarded as the product of martial arts going to extremes. Most of those who dare to take this path have the character of "who can give me nothing", have a strong killing spirit, and encounter unpleasant things Fights are all too common.

On both sides of the Jianjiang River outside Absolute Sword Cliff, there are immortal bazaars where monks gather, and it is also a rare place where monks do not restrict private fighting, but the iron rule of not killing people remains unchanged.

The sword cultivator who traveled thousands of miles to come here, firstly, admired the great reputation of the ‘Old Sword God’, and secondly, he wanted to make a name for himself.

Just like Dongzhou Sword Cultivator who wants to become famous, the easiest way is to go to Sword Emperor City to engrave letters, and the most direct way to leave footprints in Jiuzhou Sword Dao is to fight outside Absolute Sword Cliff.

If one's swordsmanship is outstanding and alarms the old swordsman, and one comment is given, even a comment like 'what the hell' is enough for the swordsman to brag for a lifetime.

Xie Qiutao walked among the densely packed sword cultivators, and introduced the small squares on the street, the entrances of restaurants, etc., without any sights, but most of them had ancient sword marks left-these places were some tyrannical sword cultivators. famous place.

"...Chu Yi, the black cliff sword ghost, is famous in this wine shop. He was drunk at the time, and had a quarrel with a sword repairer from Nanyuzhou. The two fought one-on-one, and Chu Yi was so dizzy that he got drunk. The sword, forcibly knocking the opponent into a daze..."

"...Did you see that archway? When Miss Qiu's father married his wife, she came to visit. Many sword cultivators in the Absolute Sword Immortal Sect who admired Miss Miss were not convinced and refused to let her in; Let your friend ask for advice, who do you think that friend is?"

Zuo Lingquan was very interested in the past events of these masters and asked:

"who?"

"I didn't say the name at the time, but I guess it's Sword Emperor City'Sword Thirteen', which is Lao Lu. Because the rumored swordsmanship is similar to what I saw in Kirin Grotto-Heaven. Don't think that Lao Lu is now an escape and me. It’s almost as bad as the old man, he was so bad back then, one by one among his peers was wiped out..."

"Really……"

When Zuo Lingquan heard Lao Lu, he couldn't help but think of his fifth brother who was wandering outside.

I don't know if the fifth brother has gone from the two extremes of the barren mountain to the "Immortal Lord's Shame" in the past few years; with the fifth brother's talent of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, it should be the third level of Qi Refining now...

Tang Jingxuan was not very interested in the affairs of the Immortal family. His eyes were fixed on the female cultivator wearing a sword in the market. After observing secretly for a long time, he came close and whispered:

"Xiao Zuo, have you noticed that women who use swords look colder and have flatter chests..."

? ?

Zuo Lingquan blinked, not very good at evaluating.

Xie Qiutao agrees with this:

"The nature of a sword's weapon predestined that the sword wielder pays attention to elegance and flexibility, which will indirectly affect the body shape. Ninety percent of male sword masters are like Mr. Zuo, tall and slender with limbs, not big and thick; the same is true for female sword immortals, except for their slender limbs. , the breasts can’t be as big as Sister Wanwan’s!”

Xie Qiutao gestured like holding a watermelon: "It will cause the center of gravity to be unstable, and it will be unsightly to play with a sword..."

Tang Jingxun suddenly realized, but after thinking about it, she said:

"Qing Wan also used swords before?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head secretly, whispered into his ear:

"When Qingwan was in Qihuang Valley, she always wrapped her chest with cloth..."

"What about the princess?"

Zuo Lingquan couldn't say Jiang Yi was good at swordsmanship. The impact was negligible, so he just smiled.

Tuanzi listened with great interest. Using the experience of lying down as support, he spread his wings and made two gestures, then pointed to Xie Qiutao's lapel:

"Chiji..."

The meaning is probably "Wanwan is a mansion, and the princess is about the same age as Xiao Taotao, so it doesn't affect..."

Xie Qiutao saw what Tuanzi meant, blushed, and hummed softly:

"I was planning to find a place to eat just now. There is a 'Jianjiang Grilled Fish' in front of me. It is said that even the old sword god has eaten there, but I guess you don't want to eat either, so forget it..."

"grumble?"

Tuanzi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly explained with a "chirp" out of conscience, presumably saying:

"Taotao is still young, when she grows up, she will be almost the same as Wanwan..."

These random chats were only in private. The three of them walked half a street while chatting and laughing, and arrived at the entrance of Bafangzhai. They wanted to go in and hear about the recent events in the Immortal family. Suddenly, a person appeared at the far corner of the street. The figure, and then the sharp eyes...

——

On both sides of the Jianjiang River, where hundreds of thousands of swordsmen gather, the surface is calm, but the inside has actually been undercurrents a few days ago.

The Absolute Sword Immortal Sect is the leader of swordsmanship in Huajun Continent and even Jiuzhou. It is known as the "authentic sect of swordsmanship in the world". This honor is not just a boast, but a real qualification. If you are not good or evil, you will be the top of the world. Out of the ten people, two came from Absolute Sword Cliff. This alone is enough to make all the ancient and modern sects feel ashamed.

As a sect that carries the cauldron in swordsmanship, it will naturally be noticed by all the monks in the world. It can be said that anything that happens in swordsmanship, outsiders will ask for Juejianya's opinions or countermeasures.

After Zuo Lingquan wore Luojian Mountain alone and became famous in Huajunzhou, the sword sect of Huajunzhou had already set his sights on Juejianya.

Some of them didn't mind watching the show and wanted to see Zuo Lingquan go through Juejianya alone; others felt that Hua Junzhou was stepped on by the Dongzhou swordsman and were not convinced and wanted Juejianya to step in and suppress Dongzhou's arrogance.

Recently, Twelve Lang was called the 'Little Sword Demon', which is the result of the outside sect's deliberate efforts to 'conquer the fire'; in addition to this, there is also the saying that 'Juejian Cliff is not as good as before'. Standing side by side and so on, the purpose is to fight the fire, to let Juejianya come forward, and fight with the stunned young man who came out of Dongzhou.

In fact, if the monks outside do not fight, this fight must be fought.

Sword sects' sword fighting is equivalent to academic exchanges. When juniors come to their own sect, there are only two situations where they don't arrange for people to spar with each other. One is that they don't like the opponent's swordsmanship, and the other is that they are timid in fighting and are afraid of being embarrassed.

The sect leader's wife Zhao Linglong knew that as long as Zuo Lingquan came, the sword cultivator disciples in the sect would come up to make trouble on their own if she didn't make arrangements, so she secretly arranged for Twelve Lang to prepare.

Twelve Lang and Zuo Lingquan are in the same realm, both know swordsmanship, and even have similar concepts of swordsmanship. They are only 20 years apart in age. This difference is almost non-existent in the practice of spiritual practice. They are evenly matched opponents. No one would think that they would be defeated in a fight. The Sword Immortal sect's guests bully the master, or see Zuo Lingquan belittled.

As for winning or losing, Twelve Lang wins the best and becomes famous all over the world. He takes away the "fame" that Zuo Lingquan gained in the early stage, and Zuo Lingquan will not be ruined.

If Zuo Lingquan wins, as long as Twelve Lang's loss is not too ugly, Juejian Xianzong will have almost no impact. Speaking of which, it is still a good thing that proves Juejianya's "rich foundation and talented people" - after all, it is not any Zongmen can pick out an opponent of the same generation as Zuo Lingquan.

Now that he decided to fight, for the sake of the sect's prestige, Zhao Linglong naturally had to make a fuss.

After confirming that Zuo Lingquan will come to Absolute Sword Cliff, he has already secretly released gossip to create momentum for this "middleweight strongest duel".

There have always been many monks on both sides of the Jianjiang River, but the quality has obviously gone up a level in recent days. The permanent representatives of the major sword sects are waiting nearby to watch; the wandering Scattered Immortals or wealthy people from non-sword sects also come. Quite a lot.

For example, on the second floor of Bafangzhai, Bao Xiangyang, the Eight-Armed Xuanmen, came to the Absolute Sword Immortal Sect early in the name of "official business trip", waiting to see his idol come to play in the gym. He did not forget his friends' instructions and fought. "Flower in the Mirror" was broadcast to Chu Yi, the Black Cliff Sword Ghost on the east coast, and Huang Ji from Qianxing Island at sea.

Chu Yi, the Black Cliff Sword Ghost, had already regarded Zuo Lingquan as a god after the first battle at Luojian Mountain. He was sitting in an old tea shop and was seriously analyzing:

"...'Sword One' is a sure-kill technique with one sword. Both parties are humans and in the same realm. Without the protection of Law Treasure, the chance of winning is still 50-50 no matter how powerful it is. However, the sword demon's character should be better than Twelve Lang's. Steady, the sword demon was only in a trance after drinking my tea. Twelve Lang has never drank it, but he probably won’t surpass Lu Jianchen. Although he is also a rare swordsman prodigy, if we compare like this, the gap is too big..."

Bao Xiangyang is a martial arts cultivator. Martial Dao is in the same line as swordsmanship and has considerable insights. He shook his head and said:

"Twelve Lang is over forty years old. If the sword demon is really the Zuo Lingquan from Dongzhou, he should be less than thirty years old. Even if they are in the same realm, the difference in experience of ten years is enough to affect the outcome..."

Experience is considered soft power. To put it simply, it is knowledge.

The thing about Martial Dao is that the more you fight, the more experience you gain, and you develop a fighting instinct to deal with various emergencies. If both parties have accumulated experience in fighting since childhood, the older party will definitely have an advantage when their combat capabilities are equal.

However, experience can be compensated by 'comprehension'. Some people only have a good memory after fighting ten times. Some people develop a lifelong fighting instinct after fighting once. Therefore, the two discussed this duel for a long time and felt that the winning rate was ' Between seven and three'.

As for the other monks on the mountain, their estimated chances of winning were '50 to 50'.

On the towering Juejian Cliff, there is a welcoming pavilion with a bird's eye view of both sides of the Jianjiang River.

Lord Peach Blossom just stopped and realized something was wrong when he saw Zhao Linglong and the sword-wielding elder Mu Shanyun coming out to greet him.

Logically speaking, when receiving a female cultivator at the top of the mountain, it is the highest etiquette for the master's wife to come out. The master can also come out with her. How can there be any reason for the sword-wielding elder to accompany the master's wife to receive her? Isn't this misleading?

The duty of the sword-holding elder is destined to be inseparable from fighting and killing as long as he shows up.

Lord Peach Blossom is not a stupid fool who has no brainers. As an ancestor of the sect, he knows the ways of the Xian family sect very well. She knew that when the sword-wielding elder Mu Shanyun came out, he must be preparing to greet her and arrange a fight between his apprentice and the junior she had kissed.

As expected, Zhao Linglong could only say a few words, so she asked where Zuo Lingquan was.

Lord Peach Blossom has not completely cured Zuo Lingquan, so he must stop this kind of thing, and said:

"Ling Quan had a conflict with Po Feng City at Desolate Bone Beach. He was injured and has not recovered yet. He is recuperating outside. If Miss Linglong wants to see him, I will call him over."

Mu Shanyun is the sword-wielding elder of the Juejian Immortal Sect, equivalent to the 'reserve ancestor' of Juejianya. His Taoist skills may not be as good as those of Dongzhou Sword Saint Jiang Chengjian, but his status in the swordsmanship should not be underestimated. I really want to see my own Disciple Twelve Lang, who is stronger and weaker than the sword demon.

Hearing Lord Peach Blossom's words, Mu Shanyun showed regret:

"Well, I originally wanted my unlucky apprentice to have a fight with Zuo Xiaoyou. Cui Fellow Daoist said so, it seems like we have to wait for a while."

Zhao Linglong calculated that this situation might occur and said with a smile:

"Sister Yingying's medical skills are the best in Dongzhou. It is not difficult to heal Zuo Xiaoyou. Fellow Daoists and disciples in the sect are all waiting eagerly. It would be too much if Zuo Xiaoyou doesn't miss one or two hands when he comes. It’s a pity.”

Lord Peach Blossom does not lack confidence in Zuo Lingquan:

"That's natural. Coming all the way from Dongzhou, if you don't make a name for yourself in Juejian Cliff, wouldn't your trip be in vain?"

When Mu Shanyun heard this, he laughed: "Listening to Fellow Cui Daoist's tone, do you think Zuo Xiaoyou can definitely defeat my unlucky apprentice?"

if not?

Lord Peach Blossom blinked his eyes and smiled modestly:

"Well, as long as you can fight in front of the Juejian Cliff, it is an honor for the swordsman. The outcome is not the same."

Zhao Linglong felt a little unsure about her father-in-law's elusive words, so she thought about it and said:

"I am in charge of internal affairs, not good at Martial Dao. Both of us are elders at the top of the mountain. Who do you think has a better chance of winning in this battle?"

Mu Shanyun must have confidence in the disciples he taught, but he still said modestly:

"If you know how to use swordsmanship, the odds of winning under the same circumstances are naturally 50-50."

Lord Peach Blossom also said modestly: "Mu Jianxian is a master of swordsmanship, so his views are certainly correct... By the way, Ling Quan came here this time because he wanted to borrow your sect's sword washing pool..."

Zhao Linglong shook her head and sighed: "The Sword Washing Pond is the place where ancestors cultivated themselves. My sister, I can't interfere..."

While he was talking, there was a sudden noise on both sides of the Jianjiang River outside the cliff.

The three people present were all experts at the top of the mountain. They noticed something strange and looked at a small street on the river bank.

Lord Peach Blossom glanced around and saw Zuo Lingquan and others outside Bafangzhai, and frowned:

"Sister Linglong, isn't this inappropriate for you?"

Zhao Linglong was also a little surprised and said with apologetic eyes:

"The disciples of the Sword Sect are all anxious. When they see Sister Yingying coming, they may take it upon themselves to find Zuo Xiaoyou. I will ask them to come back right now."

Mu Shanyun also felt that his apprentice was a little impatient and didn't even know to inform his master beforehand. He was about to ask Twelve Lang to come back and challenge him after he recovered from his injuries, but before he could say anything, he was stunned and turned into:

"Fellow Daoist Cui, you, a junior, are a little too crazy. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to speak."

Lord Peach Blossom faintly heard the words "Let your master come", and his expression turned speechless...

(end of this chapter)