Chapter 2 Guangxia Mountain
A thoroughfare is fifty paces wide, with trees three feet tall. The outside is thickly built, with golden vertebrae hidden behind it, and the trees lined with green pines. From north to south, along a stream, walking along the mountain, it looks like a rolling green dragon, like a touch of blue and blue, lying across the painting, separating the trees on the two sides of the mountain.
Suddenly, a crisp sound of horse hooves echoed from the fog.
In the blink of an eye, a car and a horse came from the north, taking advantage of the convenience of the green brick road, with light cars and fast horses, facing the wind and rain, over the mountains and ridges.
The rider climbed over many mountains and came out of the pass. Just as he was leaving the mountain pass, the wind suddenly picked up.
I saw only mist curling up all over the mountain. When the breeze blew, the clouds rolled and relaxed, like a painted scroll, revealing the vast red maple in the mountain sun.
It had just rained all night, and the dew on the maple leaves was still wet. When the morning light appeared on the horizon, it was like a mountain of gold foil sprinkled among the red leaves. It complements the stream beside the Chidao, making the mountains and the sky red and golden, as if they are on fire.
The knight who was leading the white horse in light robes, seeing this stunning scene, couldn't help holding the reins and reining in his horse.
Lifting up Yuanli, who had his head covered, he turned out to be a young man with a clear mind and beautiful bones. His eyes were as bright as shooting stars, his mouth was full of red pills, he looked like a dragon, a horse and a phoenix, and he was made of jade and gold. Looking at the mountains from afar, he praised softly,
"The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the mist is cold, the water is cold, the green waves are blue, the blue pool is red with maple leaves. The mist and rain are like weaving, and the mountains and rivers are picturesque..."
The carriage behind also stopped for a moment, and the driver lifted up his raincoat. He was a girl in her prime, with picturesque eyebrows, lips like cherry petals, an almond-shaped face and peach cheeks, and a third of the color of Li Ji. She looked forward to her glory, and she was so beautiful that her smile made her fall all over the city. . Although she is still young and her face has not yet fully bloomed, she is still a beautiful embryo waiting to bloom.
"Don't worry, little Marquis, after passing Juelong Ridge, you will reach the boundary of Kun Kingdom. Then go over this maple forest and you will reach Yanzi Peak of Guangxia Mountain, the dojo of the Sword Immortal!
Grandpa Taizu studied martial arts at the foot of Jiuyin Mountain, and he and Chen Jianxian practiced in the same school. They became sworn brothers after eight worships. Rounding things off, Guangxia Mountain is just like our mother’s family and will definitely protect our girl! ”
The young marquis came back to his senses and looked behind him, not at the girl, but at the mountain road behind him.
The morning light has not yet shone, and the bluestone road on the other side of the mountain is still hidden in the heavy fog.
"I have heard that the Demon Sword Immortal is cruel and ruthless, but he is also known for his promises of gold. I am not worried about this. I just wonder if my mother and aunt have escaped from Wang Jing..."
The girl was very big-hearted, patting her flat chest and saying,
"It doesn't matter. My mother has traveled around the world for many years, and my aunt also has the magic weapon of the Marquis to protect her. Those people can't hold them back."
Seeing that the young man was still frowning slightly and looking worried, the girl thought for a while, took out a purse from her belt, hesitated for a moment, handed the purse over with red ears, and said comfortingly,
"Okay, okay, here you go, this is what my mother asked the Taoist priest about before she left.
The Taoist priest said that if you put it into Kun, you will go up to the lake and go down to the ground, which is a Cui.
As the saying goes, a fish playing in the water is frightened by the net, jumping over a dragon gate and transforming into a dragon, money hanging from three-foot willows, and thousands of peach blossoms appearing among the heroes.
Young Lord Marquis, if you escape from the dead and survive the disaster, you will be blessed later. This is to make the carp jump over the dragon gate and soar into the clouds! ”
"Jianjia, you are quite good at saying auspicious words..."
The young Marquis also laughed when he heard it. He took the mandarin duck-embroidered purse that looked like a wild duck, looked at the inscription, relaxed his brows, and said slowly,
"Cui means gathering. If the king has a temple, it means he is filial and enjoys it. It is beneficial to see the great people prosper, and gathering means being upright.
It is auspicious to use a big animal to bring good fortune, and it will go well with the destiny. Looking at their gathering, the emotions of all things in heaven and earth can be seen.
It's indeed a lucky divination... It's strange, why did you resist saying anything about this all the way? ”
Jian Jia laughed happily,
"My mother specially told me that in matters such as divination, whether you believe it or not, you have to believe it or not. If you tell me too early, your faith will not work.
Now that I finally escaped from Wang Ji, I breathed a sigh of relief and remembered this. ”
The young Marquis smiled bitterly, looked at the inscriptions, shook his head, and returned the purse,
"Xuanshu is not the right way after all. Back then, the emperor listened to Fang Shu's slander and used strange powers to confuse the gods, which led to the disaster of witchcraft.
Nowadays, villains who talk nonsense are often used in Sanyuan, and evil spirits who talk nonsense are superstitious in the rivers and lakes. I see the world becoming more and more turbulent. I can't serve my king and father, and I can't kill my enemies with my own hands. I can only escape to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. What kind of auspicious divination is this? Alas..."
The girl was also speechless. She took the purse and put it back in her arms. Her mouth was as wrinkled as the duck on the purse. She didn't want to talk to this disappointing guy for a moment.
For a while, the two of them had their own thoughts, and they drove their carriages and horses down the mountain road and into the maple forest.
It's a coincidence that we entered the forest just now, and before we climbed to the top of Guangxia Mountain, we saw the Sword Immortal.
A group of eight people also came from the north, but they didn't go on the official route, they just took the path of Juelong Ridge.
These eight people all seemed to be young people. Two of them were leading the team, one behind the other. They were both a little older. They looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a figure in their early twenties. They were all dressed in green robes and coir raincoats. He walked in sackcloth and wore a short shirt to tie his wrists, looking like a swordsman.
One of them stood at the intersection with a knife and a sword behind his back. He narrowed his eyes to two slits and looked toward the rider from a distance, full of caution.
The other one was squatting on the top of a maple tree. He was blocked by the red maple and couldn't see clearly. He only saw a wooden sword in his arms. He didn't make any movement. He stepped on the branch and shook it like an earthquake. Being blown by the strong wind, all the water and dew that had been on the branches before fell like raindrops, but not a single drop of red maple fell.
The other six people were just teenagers, about fourteen or fifteen years old, about the same age as the young marquis, but their appearance was completely different. They were all in rags and unkempt, some were a little better, and had coarse linen clothes to wear, and some were simply barefoot, without even shoes, looking like beggars, their bodies were torn and dirty, and they were covered in bruises They were dripping with sweat and looked like they had just crawled out of the ravine on all fours.
At this moment, the eight teenagers, obviously unable to walk any more, lay slumped under the big maple tree, panting, beating their legs, raising their heads, opening their mouths, struggling to catch the maple leaf, The dew under the inner force.
The two young swordsmen leading the team just held their swords and hugged their swords, looking coldly at the uninvited guests riding on horseback.
Jian Jia said she was going back to her parents' home, which meant that after all, she had never been here before. At this moment, she carefully grabbed the bamboo hat and held the dagger in her arms.
The young Marquis stepped forward on horseback, raised his sword in his hand, cupped his fists and bowed from a distance, then took out a jade pendant from his waist,
"In Xialuyue, my father ordered Marquis Wu to pay a courtesy visit to Master Chen of Yanzi Peak in Guangxia Mountain."
The two green-robed swordsmen were silent, as if they had never heard each other's words.
Seeing that the other party ignored her at all, the young Marquis hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but turn around and look at the girl.
"Jianjia, my aunt, do you have any other instructions?"
Jian Jia was stunned, opened her mouth, and seemed to remember. She turned over and went to the car to look for it. She took out a stone box, which was flat and as big as an inkstone. He held it in his hand and said,
"Beichen Sword Sect disciple Shen Junyou is here with his sword! Please take a look, brothers!"
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When she shouted, it was as if the wind in the Maple Forest Valley had died down, and the young men opposite all turned their heads to look at her.
The squinting swordsman behind the sword saw this and released his right hand holding the sword. On the treetops, the young man holding a wooden sword also stepped on the branches and stuck his head out.
This guy's appearance was not very good. He had a white head and big eyes. His left eye was open and his right eye was squinted. He touched the sparse stubble on his chin and waved from afar.
Seeing this, the two men breathed a sigh of relief and rode forward.
However, it was too late, and soon, the narrow-eyed swordsman suddenly raised his left arm.
Suddenly, "唃!" a flash of lightning!
Put the sword on your back and unsheath it! Draw a white line in the air! Strike directly towards Lu Yue's face!
In an instant, bang! A golden cry!
Bai Lian hit Lu Yue in the throat! Suddenly a ball of golden light burst out! Then he hit the white light and flew it back! And Lu Yue was also caught off guard! He was knocked off his horse by this flying blow!
Bai Lian fell back to the narrow-eyed swordsman's hand and showed his shadow. But with a three-foot sword in his mouth, and three feet away from the squinting swordsman's left hand holding the sword technique, they actually flew in the air, shaking off the dew on the sword's blade.
The art of sword control!
Lu Yue also rolled twice on the plank road and fell to the side of the road. "Little Marquis!"
Jian Jia was shocked. She jumped out of the car with a flick of her feet, pulled out the dagger from her waist and rushed to the young man's side.
"I, I'm fine..."
Although Lu Yue suffered a fall, there was indeed no damage to him. Although he was a bit disgraced, his brocade robe was shining brightly, and he was not even stained by mud or water. But when he looked down, he saw a golden lock hanging around his neck, which had been chopped into two pieces by the sword!
"You!"
Jianjia was sullen and about to get angry.
"Wow——!" Suddenly, blood rained down from the sky!
I saw the head of the white horse, so flat that it slipped from its neck and fell to the ground to die!
For a moment, blood surged like a fountain, covering the young girl's head and face, making her heart feel cold for a while. Every word that came to her mouth was swallowed by the smell of blood.
The squinting swordsman looked coldly at the gap made by the sword blade. With a flick of his fingers and a squeeze, the flying sword turned into a white sword and returned to its sheath. Then his voice, which was colder than the mountain wind, pierced his ears like a cold needle.
"Enter the mountain and dismount."
In just a blink of an eye, the scenery on the mountain road changed, and the breath of blood filled the air, which shocked the eyes of the golden boy and beautiful girl. For a while, they squatted on the roadside, staring at the white horse's body, watching the blood flowing like a spring along the bluestone. Through the gap in the road, it flows down the mountain along the Chi Road. His mouth, nose, and heart were almost filled with ice breath, and he couldn't move for a moment.
At this time, the big-eyed swordsman on the treetop smiled, jumped down from the treetop with his sword in his arms,
"You're catching up."
At this time, the two of them came back to their senses, turned around and saw a skinny child crawling from the path on the other side.
Yes, crawl, this child is crawling on the ground like a dog, almost like a push-up, with his whole body lying on the ground, hidden in the grass, silently, with mud all over his body and face, only a pair of dark eyes exposed. , had he not suddenly moved, his presence would have been almost invisible.
When I got closer, I took a closer look and realized that the child was really being chained like a dog. There were still shackles on his wrists, ankles and neck. The chain, which was as thick as a thumb, had a smooth break, clearly cut off by a sword.
"Come here Goudan, after passing this mountain gate, you will be a member of my Sword Sect.
From now on, no one in this world can bully you anymore. ”
(End of chapter)