Taiping Order

Chapter 257: Agree with the Ancient Red Dragon

sword?

The huge ancient red dragon stared at the sword that the swordsman mentioned. It was a branch with green leaves on it. I am afraid that only children would regard it as a sword, but this branch was a handle in the hands of the old man in front of him. Unparalleled sword.

Just one day ago, the white-haired swordsman found this place and then intercepted His way.

The ancient red dragon slowly swam in the void and commented:

"The sword is unparalleled."

"The swordsmen from ancient times to the present have never surpassed you."

Murong Longtu only carried the branches at will.

The green robe has been stained with blood. Murong Longtu and the ancient red dragon have been fighting for a day and are seriously injured. However, the extremely hard scales on the ancient red dragon also showed traces of shattering, and the golden dragon's blood drops Falling in the sky.

Slowly flowing and changing, like a golden dream.

The herb stained with the dragon blood transformed and grew golden patterns, emitting a very attractive aura for strange beasts. This is the Taoist medicine called [Di Liujiu].

[The moonlight in Gengshen night is filled with the Emperor's flowing pulp, which is shaped like countless olives and thousands of golden threads. It is scattered through the world, and the plants and trees are scattered by their essence and energy, and they can be spiritual.]

For the second time in this thousand years, the ancient red dragon was injured for the second time.

Murong Longtu said, "It's a pity that you don't seem to be Quansheng."

The ancient red dragon stared at the distant place and felt the aura of the human being disappearing. He did not answer Murong Longtu's words, but said, "The eight hundred-year agreement is over here. What a pity, what a pity..."

Murong Longtu said, "A 800-year agreement will protect his life?"

Taigu Chilong said, "It's just an agreement with my old friend. However, the eight hundred-year agreement has been interrupted. Are the swordsmen of the human race ready to bear my response?"

The golden and red vertical pupils of the red dragon opened, and he was huge and powerful. The breath of breath turned into clouds, and the sound was like thunder. The clouds dissipated, covering the entire sky. He was called God, but now he is furious again.

Murong Longtu's white hair was flying, and he looked at the branches in his hand.

Jian Kuang carried his left hand behind him, raised his right hand with his finger and raised his sword, and said with a smile:

"The Lord of Red Flames, the Lord of the Heavenly Heaven, the Lord of the Dragon Swallowing Sun."

"I never thought that one day, my sword could fight against my childhood myths."

The ancient red dragon said slowly, "That was just a name given to me by people six thousand years ago. With your current realm, if it appeared in that era, it would be regarded as the **** of the sword."

“That’s the history I’ve ever experienced, but the years pass by and blur.”

"People in history have lost their original colors and are praised as gods by later generations."

He remained silent and said, "It's a pity that you could have lived longer."

Murong Longtu calmly said: "Just!"

"I'm a swordsman."

"If you survive, it's the day when you can't hold the sword. You're struggling to survive. How embarrassing, it's meaningless to live like that. The essence of swordsmanship is a sword that was cut out at the peak. In this life, Among them.”

"Come on, the ancient red dragon, let me see the power of the mythical age."

"You have lived for eight thousand years, and my life is probably only a short moment for you, but this short moment of Murong Longtu will engrave you until death, and wait for the life of the dragon. When it is about to die, you will think of me."

The ancient red dragon stares at the heroic hero of humanity.

Emperor Chi, overlord, Chen Wu, Daozong.

The heroes on earth are indeed as colorful as the rays of light.

When He opened his mouth, he spewed out the clouds and the rays of clouds and said slowly:

"I'm looking forward to it."

Just as the two were about to fight, a burst of panic shouts suddenly came from: "Take it slow, take it slow, what are you two doing?!"

"Help, help!!"

The ancient red dragon's movements paused slightly.

Murong Longtu stopped the sword.

? ? ?

The two beings standing at the top of the divine beast and the limit of the humanitarian swordsman turned their heads at the same time and saw that there seemed to be wild beasts rioting in this secret realm. Countless strange beasts seemed to have red eyes and were chasing a figure.

The figure sat on the back of a black turtle, and the black turtle ran away desperately.

The old man on the back of the black turtle sat cross-legged, clasped his hands tightly on the black turtle's neck, and cursed loudly: "That old boy Siwei, the formation plate this old boy gave me is indeed a problem. I'll go to his uncle's. .”

"Where did this old boy's formation map come from!"

"No, why can't this kid grasp the aura?"

"Has I been tied up?!"

Si Ming, with a messy hair, saw the ancient red dragon and Murong Longtu, and his eyes lit up, as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and then said loudly:

"Chinlong, boy from Longtu, help me!"

"Don't let it be forbidden to save me!"

The ancient red dragon's dragon's roar was low, so many strange beasts in this secret realm were frightened and terrified. They crawled on the ground, trembling, and the black turtle rotated and threw Si Ming out.

Lao Siming staggered, sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

His face was covered with cold sweat, and he was still in shock: "His grandma, I'm so scared."

Taigu Chilong said, "Si Ming, why are you here?"

Si Ming took a breath and said, "Come to stop you two from fighting. In addition, you are not considered as breaking the agreement with your old friends." Old Si Ming smiled and spread his hands: "Zhang Ziyong, that is, he is carrying Ji on his back." The person who survived in the name of the wind."

"He was dead, not dead."

"You feel it."

The ancient red dragon was silent, and vaguely felt that there was still a ray of vitality in the extremely far away place from this place, but it could no longer be considered a person, but just a part of the body of [living].

In this secret realm, there are abundant spiritual charm, clouds rolling, above the sky is extremely huge, with ancient divine dragons circling, above the cliff is a swordsman with green clothes and fierce swordsman, and the white-haired Yin and Yang family smiles and cunningly.

He is old and his face is full of wrinkles, but his eyes are clear as before, and he said, "So, it's not considered a breach of contract."

"Isn't it?"

This is the verdict given by the peerless sect of the Yin-Yang Family, and it also took advantage of a loophole. The ancient red dragon was silent for a long time and said, "You are right, this battle should not continue." So Murong Longtu also withdrew his sword. He said:

"Senior Siming, you always come just right."

Murong Longtu said, "However, what is the so-called eight hundred-year agreement?"

The ancient red dragon replied, "It's just an old thing in the past."

"That was my last meeting with that old friend. We made an appointment with the Chixiao Sword to take action. The Chixiao Sword has fallen into the world, and Long Yuan was shattered by the Chixiao Sword, and the words of old friends from the past fell."

"It should have been Ji Chengfeng's."

"Hold the Chixiao Sword and Long Yuan at the same time, let me take action for such a person who responds to his will."

"And now, my agreement has not been fulfilled in the end, but it is not considered a corruption agreement."

Murong Longtu said, "So that's it."

Although he was wary of swords, he was not a madman who didn't say everything and just fought. So he restrained his sword intent and said, "Since that's the case, I don't have to fight with you. This day, I've moved Some muscles and bones have already enjoyed it."

Then he opened up again: "But, I will have a battle in the academy in the future. Zhang Ziyong is dead. Taigu Chilong, are you willing to come to my last battle?"

The ancient red dragon said, "Go to fight you."

Murong Longtu replied, "No."

"I just hope to make an agreement with you as well."

His hand was loosened casually, and a branch in his hand that was used by the world's number one swordsman, hovered onto the ground, with roots growing faintly. Murong Longtu said: "My life span will not be too long But you can survive.”

"You can live another thousand years, two thousand years."

"I want to invite you to watch the game."

"Two thousand years later, three thousand years later, or even eight thousand years later, when you are about to die, can you recall that there is a sword energy and sword art that can compete with Murong Longtu in this vast world?"

Qingshan Jianqiu stretched out his right hand and had a calm spirit:

"At that time, under the underworld, I was waiting for your experience."

…………

The battle with Zhang Ziyong led to a complete change of the terrain of more than ten miles. After Zhang Ziyong died, he was filled with terrifying vitality and feeding back to all living things in the world. This is the so-called Guixu, where all things grow and spiritual erupt.

After Yuwen Lie left, Li Guanyi returned to the Gongsun family.

The cheapest brother Li Guanyi recognized for some reason seemed to have encountered great horror, and his mood was broken. He ran wildly, not knowing where he went, and never came back all day. During this more than one day, Gongsun The family counts the losses.

"I'm afraid I can't stay here any longer."

Gongsun Wuyue smiled bitterly and said to Li Guanyi.

The entire Gongsun family was originally built on mountains. The outer part was a courtyard with a staggered north-south style, while the upper part was similar to a northern fortress, which could be attacked or defended. After this war, there was almost only one left in the Gongsun family. Lobby.

If it weren't for the protection of whale fishermen, there wouldn't be any of this stuff left.

The ancestral land that has been lost for hundreds of years has become a little depressed and regretful.

A few more strands of white hair have appeared in the past few days.

Li Guanyi did not take advantage of the danger to invite the Gongsun family to Jiangnan. It was Gongsun Wuyue who found Li Guanyi and took the initiative to mention it: "After this matter, the Gongsun family cannot stay in the Central Plains."

"The Jianghu family also has their own spheres of influence."

"This area has become a state of blessing in the world because of Zhang Ziyong's troops. It will definitely be controlled by Yingguo. If you go to other places, you will have conflicts with other aristocratic families."

"Even if it is an allies, it is inevitable that they will be under others' roofs in this situation."

"As time goes by, the Gongsun family will inevitably be annexed."

Gongsun Wuyue thought for a while and said, "I don't know, there is still a place in your Jiangnan that can accommodate the entire Gongsun family and Piaomiao Pavilion?"

Li Guan thought for a while and said:

"In this case, won't the Gongsun family attract the hostility of Yingguo?"

Gongsun Wuyue shook her head and said, "After you pull out the Chixiao Sword, the Gongsun family will find it difficult to escape from this vortex. If you don't take advantage of the opportunity of Zhang Ziyong's battle and leave in the chaos, you will leave again. Can't get out of it."

Gongsun Wuyue showed the heroic spirit and decisiveness of the head of the aristocratic family in the world and said directly:

"Since I decided to leave, it's more thorough."

"Looking at the forefront, want this and that, in the end, there will be nothing left!"

"Don't say anything. At this moment, the head of the Gongsun family and Qin Wuhou from Jiangnan were negotiating, so he said, "Do you want it?"

Li Guan gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, then I will write a book and bring it to you with you!" Li Guan thought of Yan Daiqing's anger and grinned. As the lord, he felt inexplicably cowardly at this moment, and said: "After you go, you will contact Yan... no, just contact Mr. Pang Shuiyun."

So, on this day, after the first "challenge" Yan Daiqing's bottom line.

The young Qin Wuhou waved his pen again.

Although he was a little cowardly, he still wrote the letter without hesitation.

This time, it was no longer the thirty craftsmen who turned back.

But a whole family of the world.

The Gongsun family will move into Jiangnan, as the main force in the research of the Jianghu forces and the Qilin Army. Join them. For all matters, Yan Daiqing will be conveniently handled.

After this letter was sent to the Jiangnan Prefecture Cheng Yan Dai, the Jiangnan Prefecture Cheng, was perfectly prepared to accept this group of government officials, and all the procedures and internal affairs were handled correctly.

I just heard that someone heard the sound of fists bombarding a scarecrow in the middle of the night, as well as the sound of gritting teeth, and the faint resentment, as if it was about to turn into substance:

"Li! Guan! Yi!!"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

A counselor from the Yang family named Xiaozhi passed by the corner.

He was amazed, moved, and was amazed, and said, "That's it."

"We are not as good as us!"

After a pause, he praised again, "Only Wenhe can compare with him."

The Gongsun family began to take advantage of the chaos here and head to Jiangnan in batches. It was impossible for them to leave here all. There would inevitably be a considerable number of them intercepted by Yingguo, but a group of them could enter Jiangnan.

And Qu Zaishi recovered with his arms. The first thing the sixth-ranked master in the world did after he woke up was to ask: "Where is Ji Chengfeng?!"

Li Guanyi replied: "Ji Chengfeng's real name is Zhang Ziyong, and he has been killed."

Qu Zaishi said coldly: "Good death!"

But he saw his arms growing, but his martial arts had been destroyed. He rejected the suggestion that Gongsun Shijia would let him recover from his injuries here, and walked back into the world with a knife and a sword on his back.

When he went down the mountain, Qu Zaisi looked at Li Guanyi and said:

"Li Guanyi?"

He said bluntly: "When the Chen State's High Festival, I promised Chen Dingye to attack you. Later, Chen Chengbi stopped him and his arm was abandoned."

"You and I have a grudge."

The master raised his palm and slashed Li Guan once in front of him:

"I've been clear about my hatred for you."

"And if you want to come to seek revenge on me, Qu Zaishi will wait."

When Li Guan smiled, he raised his palm and slashed Qu Zaishi's body, saying, "You and I have a grudge against each other."

Qu Zaishi looked at him and said, "Okay!"

Then the warrior from the world did not say anything else, and refused the mounts provided by the Gongsun family, including gold and silver. He just carried a pot of turbid wine, then carried a knife and a sword, and walked down the mountain step by step along the steps.

Li Guan watched Qu Zai Shi go away, and suddenly the hoarse and desolate singing sound came out. Qu Zai Shi sang the vast tune of the rivers and lakes, step by step, the singing gradually faded away, and his figure disappeared in the mountains and forests and rivers. In the middle, it can't be seen again.

The world is happy, and the grudges are calm.

King Yang Su praised, "He is a man."

Li Guanyi said, "Senior King Su."

Gongyang Suwang smiled and said, "The martial artists in the martial arts world are happy to be revenge."

"Well, so hatred."

"After the matter in one hand is resolved, come over, everyone else is still waiting for you." Li Guan nodded. After this battle, the living Buddha left Yian and the people around him, but the Taoist true man Su Yue, the Mo family, But the monk Mo Xie stayed in the Gongsun family.

Waiting for Li Guanyi.

In other words, they are waiting for the Lord of Chixiao Sword.

This magic weapon carries the expectations of too many people. The legend of the 800-year-old Red Emperor is really too heavy. The disciples of the academy and even the people in the world are waiting to draw out the sword like the Red Emperor. , re-determine the world and identify the heroes in troubled times.

Holding this sword requires response to such expectations.

Li Guanyi knew that after he pulled out the Chixiao Sword, this was an inevitable thing. Ji Yanzhong had arrived at the morning and evening today. The old man who traveled around the world with the Chixiao Sword for a year finally returned to him. In my hometown, the Chixiao Sword flew away.

He followed the traces of the Chixiao Sword overnight.

Li Guanyi went to the lobby of Gongsun Family at this moment, and there were several people sitting in the left and right. On the left was Mo Xie Juzi, the Mo family, Su Yue, the Taoist sect, and on the right was Ji Yanzhong, the royal family of Zhongzhou.

When Li Guanyi and Gongyang Suwang stepped in, his eyes fell on him, especially Ji Yanzhong. He almost stood up instinctively and looked at the Chixiao Sword around Li Guanyi's waist, especially when he saw it. The Chixiao Sword was obedient and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.

He knew that Li Guanyi could awaken the Chixiao Sword.

But no matter how you know, when you see it with your own eyes, your emotions are still so complicated that it is hard to say.

Li Guanyi faced these gazes and gave a solemn greeting:

"My younger generation, Li Guanyi, have seen you all."

The Mohist master and the true man Su Yue all stood up and gave a gift:

"Master of Chixiao Sword."

This is not a salute to Li Guan, but a respect for the Chixiao Sword.

Li Guanyi sighed secretly in his heart.

This is the trouble with the Chixiao Sword. If there is a general trend, it will also be swept by the general trend.

Mo Xie touched the Giant Sword, with a heroic and free expression, and took the initiative to say, "I never thought that the person who was waiting for in our Mo family for a long time was the Lord of the Chixiao Sword. The fate in the world is really incredible."

Master Su Yue said, "Guan Yi, where will you go in the future?"

Ji Yanzhong said, "It was originally the Marquis of Qin Wu. There was a case of the emperor hunting, but now he pulled out the Chixiao Sword, so he naturally wanted to enter Zhongzhou."

Everyone was talking, and King Gongyang Su thought for a while and said:

"Do you want to wait with me and go back to the academy in the future?"

They were talking to each other.

Li Guanyi felt that these palace masters and Ji Yanzhong's attitude towards him had some changes and deviations from the beginning.

Even people like them are inevitably influenced by the legend of the Lord of Chixiao Sword, or rather, it is precisely because they are the Lord of the Palace of the Academy that they are more easily disturbed by the legend of the Lord of Chixiao Sword.

Although, there is no malice.

But now, what they saw was not Li Guanyi, but the Master of Chixiao Sword.

The legend of the Chixiao Sword for 800 years is Li Guanyi, who is more than sixteen years old.

Holding this sword will bear the expectations of the people in the world and will be entangled by this expectation.

Li Guanyi frowned and wanted to break this atmosphere. Now it felt like in the eyes of the world and the Academy, the Chixiao Sword was the main one, and Li Guanyi was the auxiliary one. The so-called Chixiao Sword Master was only eight hundred years old. A carrier of the Legend of Chixiao.

Li Guan raised his eyebrows. He planned to break the current atmosphere in his own way. He thanked and respected these seniors, but did not want to make himself a footnote to the Legend of Chixiao Sword.

If we cannot determine the difference between the primary and secondary, it will only be more difficult to change after entering the academy.

It should be Li Guanyi holding the Chixiao Sword, but it should not be Li Guanyi who chose Chixiao Sword.

After thinking about it, Li Guanyi took the initiative to speak:

"Sir, I have a word..."

At this moment, another voice came: "Just!"

"Murong Longtu's grandson, I will go with Murong Longtu."

"Go directly to the school?"

"There is no such reason."

The voices of everyone's conversation paused slightly.

This sentence first fell into everyone's ears, but when the second sentence came, it had reached the mountainside. In the end, when the seven words fell, they had already walked to the door.

She was wearing a blue shirt and a white-haired wooden hairpin, which was hung down around her waist.

It was the sword maniac who was still fighting with the Red Dragon yesterday.

King Yang Su suddenly stood up and said, "Murong Long Map."

Ji Yanzhong, the elder of the royal family, was anxious. Seeing that Li Guanyi was holding the sword, he couldn't help but say, "Sword Crazy, where do you want to take him? He is already the master of Chixiao Sword, Everyone knows this name in the world.”

"It's better to go to Zhongzhou first."

Murong Longtu smiled and said, "Chixiao Sword?"

"My grandson of Murong Longtu, I will decide where to go."

"How could it be conquered because of a sword?"

"Right!"

Li Guan paused and replied, "It's true."

Murong Longtu laughed. He patted Li Guanyi on the shoulder, looked at the palace master and Ji Yanzhong, and said softly: "Chixiao Sword, the legend of the eight hundred years..." He stretched out his hand, and the Chixiao Sword was actually The sword kept screaming and flew up from Li Guan's waist.

The Chixiao Sword was held in Murong Longtu.

In front of everyone's eyes, in disbelief.

Murong Longtu directly pulled out this magic weapon from the scabbard!

The Chixiao sword roared and roared endlessly, emitting layers of streams of light, as if it was about to struggle and anger, but Murong Longtu brushed his fingers across the sword body, and the magic weapon suddenly calmed down and no longer made a roar of resistance. The sword light flowed out.

"The Chixiao Sword is the world's number one divine weapon."

"The powerful one is the Chidi, not the Chixiao Sword."

Murong Longtu put the sword into the scabbard and threw it away with a shaking hand.

The magic weapon sheathed directly into the lobby and pierced heavily into the ground.

Jian Kuang said, "The Chixiao Sword is nothing great either."

"I pulled out the Chixiao Sword, how about it? Can I be the co-lord of the world?"

He bowed slightly to these palace masters:

"Murrong Longtu thanks you for your help before, and you should give me a thank you."

"And now, Guan Yi follows me and finally enter the school."

"Everyone, do you have any opinions?"

(End of this chapter)