Chapter 27 The Boy with the Sword
Liang Yan deposed Yuan Ba. Yuan Shan and others outside the court were all trembling with fear, and no one dared to help Yuan Ba.
Liang Yan jumped out of the pit, glanced at them coldly, and said, "If you let me know in the future, there will be people who dare to bully Li Dali."
Before he could finish speaking, , Yuan Shan and others immediately nodded and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Liang's cultivation is astonishing. We are gifted. We were too blind to recognize Mount Tai before. How dare we do it again in the future? I just hope that Senior Brother Liang will not remember the faults of villains."
Liang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense to them and waved his hand at them. Said: "As long as you don't bother me, I won't bother to look for you."
Yuan Shan felt like he was being pardoned. He knelt down and kowtowed three times. He and two other people carried the unconscious Yuan Ba and left in a hurry.
Liang Yan watched them leave, and suddenly there was a cough from behind. He turned around and saw that the person who came was the witness brother in gray clothes.
He looked at Liang Yan expressionlessly and asked: "What kind of skill does junior brother practice? Why don't I remember that there is such a skill in the Three Meridians and Four Paths?"
Liang Yan said with a smile: "This is a secret biography from an old senior in the sect. As for the name, it's not good. I just informed you at will."
Senior Brother Huiyi nodded and said: "In that case, it's Junior Brother's opportunity. But Junior Brother knows that this performance on Wufeng is mostly a life and death fight. Once you enter the ring, you will obey orders. Why did Junior Brother let go just now. A way out? ”
Liang Yan was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously replied: "I have destroyed his Dantian, and the path to immortality has been cut off from now on. Isn't that enough?"
The senior brother in gray shook his head, looking like he was smiling but not smiling. Looking at him, he said: "There are countless secret techniques and spells in the world of immortality, as well as countless heretics. How do you know that there is no way to restore Dantian?" "Where is he alive?"
Liang Yan was slightly startled after hearing this, and then heard the gray-clothed senior brother say again: "In the world of immortality, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. Being kind to the enemy means being cruel to those close to you, and there will be great consequences in the future." There’s no telling what disaster will come.” After saying this, he said no more, put away the transcript of this life-and-death battle, and turned around to go down the mountain. Liang Yan was left standing there, stunned.
At this time, Li Dali and Yang Wei came over. Li Dali said respectfully to them: "I didn't know that Senior Brother Liang had such a cultivation level before. It's ridiculous that he has the audacity to call Senior Brother Liang brother. I'm really ashamed."
< br>Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "In other words, Brother Li and I have a true friendship, so how can we care about this?"
After hearing this, Li Dali took Yang Wei and gave a big gift to Liang Yan,
"Yang Wei relied on Brother Liang's help to escape from the sea of suffering. The two of us are deeply grateful. If you are asked in the future, it will be at your discretion."< br>
Liang Yan didn’t get out of the way and accepted it calmly. After receiving their salute, he pulled Li Dali up and said, "Brother Li, there is no need to say more. From now on, we will still be brothers in the Zhenmai Auxiliary Department."
Li Dali nodded with wet eyes. He is not good at words, but he has kept this kindness in his heart. No more words were said at this moment, and he pulled Yang Wei down the mountain
After solving Li Dali's matter, the Zhenmai Handyman's Office returned to its previous calm, and Liang Yan was still doing odd jobs and learning the formation. He was busy between practicing, playing chess, and helping Senior Brother Zhuo refine alchemy.
After he reached the fifth level of Qi training, his training speed slowed down. He no longer had the feeling of rapid progress before, and returned to the slow speed before.
As for the Zhenmai Library, in the past few years, he has read through all the major classics, leaving only some partial magic circles that he has not finished reading. Some of the last chapters of the books are pages, and there are many densely written annotations, and the signatures are "crazy scholar's lies".
On the chess track, although he had never defeated Kuchiki in a game, he was gradually able to see through several changes in his game and was able to deal with it a little bit.
More than two months have passed since then. On this morning, Liang Yan was walking on the apricot forest path carrying ten bundles of spiritual trees when he suddenly saw a person standing at the fork in front of him.
The person who came was dressed in white, with red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows and black hair hanging back casually, like a person in a painting.
At this moment, she was looking at Liang Yan with a smile on her face.
Liang Yan's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he shouted: "Senior Sister Tang!"
"Haha, be good, little junior brother!"
Liang Yan had a look on his face. Hong, thinking: "I am your junior brother , It’s not your brother, why are you speaking so harshly?” He had already learned from Kuchikisheng that this woman’s full name was Tang Diexian, and he still had a good impression of her. After all, he could break through the third level of Qi training. The opportunity she got here.
Tang Diexian saw his blushing face and said with a smile: "How come we haven't seen each other for a year, and my little junior brother is getting thinner and thinner? By the way, you haven't had me to guide you this year. Playing chess, has your chess skills become useless?”
Liang Yan was dissatisfied and said: "This is not easy. You and I will know the difference after we play a game!"
"Forget it, I came to you this time not to play chess, but to play chess." There's something else going on!"
"Oh?" Liang Yan said in confusion. Do you need my help?"
"Help? It's a help, but it's a great thing for you."
"Tell me. What a great thing it is.”
"Did you know that we outer disciples need to go down the mountain to practice once every three years? This year happens to be the first time for me to go down the mountain to practice." Tang Diexian paused and then said: "And you, formation servant disciple Liang I am honored to be chosen as the sword boy for this young lady’s outing! "Plop!" The spiritual trees behind Liang Yan were scattered on the ground. His eyes widened with disbelief and he asked, "Is this the great good thing you said?"
< br>Tang Diexian rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "This is not a good thing. Well? You are lucky enough to follow me down the mountain and gain a lot of experience. This is a good thing that many people dream of. If it weren’t for the servant Mu Nao in my cave, I wouldn’t come to you.”
After hearing this, Liang Yan said angrily: "Then you'd better find Go ahead, your servant, I'm afraid I won't be able to do such an important job."
Tang Diexian immediately said: "Farewell, good junior brother, you are at the first level of Qi training, although you are weak. , but you can barely help me." Then he said quietly. "This is my first time to go down the mountain to perform a mission. Can you bear to see me alone? If I fail, maybe I will die outside and become a lonely ghost, miserable." As he spoke, his eyes were misty and he was about to cry, as if he was about to cry.
"Oh, okay, okay!" Liang Yan immediately waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid of you, so I'll just help you."
"Haha, you said it yourself, I didn't force you!"
Liang Yan looked up and saw Tang Diexian's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised, a smile on his face, and he still looked like he was about to cry just now. He couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, secretly thinking that he had been famous all his life, but he had fallen into this woman's trap.
But the words had been spoken at this time, and it was too late to regret it, so I could only say angrily: "A real man has made a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold, how could I, Liang Yan, break my promise and get rich!"
"Haha, wonderful! You are indeed my good junior brother and a good boy!" Tang Diexian clapped his hands and smiled, especially emphasizing the word "boy".
Liang Yan rolled his eyes, deliberately skipped the topic, and asked: "What is the mission you took on when you went down the mountain to experience this time?"
After hearing this, Tang Diexian put away his smile and said with a straight face: "I Yixing Pavilion is the largest building in Zhao State Sect, many spiritual mines in the Zhao Kingdom are under the name of our sect, and our sect will also send disciples to station there. However, it is impossible for us to send cultivation disciples to many small spiritual mine branches, and we usually arrange some secular ones. The inner family in The master is in charge. One of the small branches is near Yongle Town. In the past two years, it has suddenly lost contact with the sect and has no spiritual stones to hand over. The task I received is to go over and investigate the matter."
" That's it." Liang Yan nodded. This Tang Diexian has reached the fifth level of Qi training. If he deals with such a mundane task, there shouldn't be much risk. Since he has already agreed, he will reluctantly follow her. Take a walk.
While he was meditating, Tang Diexian smiled again and threw something at him.
Liang Yan subconsciously reached out and took it, and in his hand, he saw a sword. The scabbard is inlaid with colorful gems, which looks extremely gorgeous, and there are several flower patterns on the hilt, which is very beautiful.
"Junior brother, take it. This is the Hundred Flowers Sword. Once you leave the sect, you will be my sword-bearing boy." Tang Diexian made a face at him after saying that, then turned around and walked away with a smile, leaving only Liang Yan. A man, holding a sword, stood there with black lines on his face.
Seven days later.
The Luling River is a famous river in the State of Zhao. Its water is clear, and there are many strange cypresses growing on the cliffs on both sides. The mountains are high and the water is beautiful, and it is exceptionally bright. In particular, the Luling River is quiet all year round with no waves. Boating on it feels like walking on flat ground, which is a unique feature.
At this moment, two wooden boats are floating on the Luling River, moving forward slowly.
One of the wooden boats is seven to eight feet long and about three feet wide. The front and rear doors of the wooden barn are covered with purple curtains, and the door lintel is decorated with various jewelry, which makes it look unusually beautiful.
The other one is very short, only about two feet long, and its whole body is pitch black.
At this moment, a burst of piano music suddenly came from the beautiful wooden boat. The music was soothing and smooth, sometimes tender as water, sometimes singing softly, making people unconsciously intoxicated.
The piano played solo for a while, and suddenly a flute sound came from the black wooden boat. The flute sound was indignant, majestic and unrestrained, and the turning point was even more harsh and harsh, as if it was extremely unhappy with the things in this world.
The sound of the piano was disturbed by the sound of the flute, and soon I could no longer play. On the huge river, only the bamboo flute solo was left.
After about a stick of incense, a voice suddenly came from the wooden boat: "Which friend is playing here? It would be boring to be alone on the river, why not come to the boat to talk?" . The voice is pleasant to the ear and does not distinguish between joy and anger.
As soon as these words were spoken, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and there was no more sound on the river. Then a figure jumped out of the black wooden boat, jumped in the air, and landed on the Luling River.
This man stepped on the river and walked on the water as if walking on flat ground. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the beautiful wooden boat. He tapped his toes lightly on the river, and his whole body flew into the air, landing lightly on the wooden boat.
The person who came was wearing a long green gown, with a dragon-patterned sword on his waist. His face was pretty and handsome, but he seemed to be unkempt, with an unkempt beard, and an indescribable look of loneliness and desolation between his eyebrows.
If there is a martial arts master here, he will nod silently. This person is young and his martial arts attainments are indeed extraordinary. The Ling Bo Taoxu Kung Fu just now is already the top light kung fu. Moreover, this man walked several miles on the water and boarded the wooden boat, but his breath was not disturbed at all. It was obvious that he had deep internal strength and must be a martial arts expert
The man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and opened the wooden curtain of the cabin door. , his eyes glanced inward. I saw a square table inside, with a vermilion guqin on it, and an incense burner burning next to it, with sandalwood curling up like a dream.
There was a woman in white sitting behind the table, with a beautiful face and eyes as bright as stars. Behind her stood a young man in gray clothes, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with his hands crossed on his chest, holding a luxurious sword. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was reluctant.
The visitor clasped his fists in his hands and saluted: "Chen Zhuoan, do you want me to board the ship?"
The woman in white glanced at him and said angrily: "Except for our master here, Servants, is there anyone else?"
(End of this chapter)