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Chapter 115: Mad Sword

Chonghuan Mountain is located in the core of the Central Plains. A hundred years ago, Lu Baiyu, the master, was blessed with good fortune, established a foundation, and created the Yuxuan Sect on the top of the mountain. He was a famous giant in the martial arts world. After the battle between good and evil, he became famous in the world and reached great heights.

It has never been more prosperous than before. However, under the famous family, the tree attracts the wind, and there are still unscrupulous and bad people who appear occasionally in the past hundred years.

Since Yu Xuanzong is the leader of the righteous way, he cannot ignore it. Every time he cleans up the door, he collects the swords and weapons held by the rebels on a remote cliff in the back mountain of Jinque Peak, which is called "Burial Sword Cliff". The man in black was the original one.

He lurked here and secretly practiced evil skills.

That night, Taoist Yong Shaoyu and Sanyun joined forces to fight against him, but they were unable to win for a while. When Gu Yuqing arrived, they drove him away without a trace. After this battle, Burial Sword Cliff was set as a forbidden area within the gate.

No one else can get close to it, and at night, the mountains behind Jinque Peak are lined with trees, and the gentle wind blows, creating a somewhat gloomy feeling.

On the Sword Burial Cliff, the evening wind howled, hitting the abrupt cliff, passing through the long swords and short knives that had aged well, making a faint sound like ghosts crying. Each of these swords once dominated the world.

Everyone's expression changed when they talked about it, but now, even though time has passed, the sharp edge is still there, and the sword energy is hidden. However, as the mountain road climbs higher, sharp swords are inserted on both sides of the road, like handrails on the mountain road.

Climb along the road, soaring upwards. The higher the mountain is, the sharper the swords on both sides of the mountain road are, and the deeper they penetrate into the rocks. The number of long swords becomes rarer, and the Sword Burial Cliff looks like one.

The broken sword is generally inserted horizontally on the mountainside of Jinque Peak. When it reaches the sword grid, the mountain suddenly stops. There is only a deserted high platform in front of you, surrounded by thick clouds. This high platform is the highest place on the Sword Burial Cliff.

There is a huge stone lying across the platform, with a long sword stuck straight on it. It is three feet into the stone, and the sword body is no longer visible. It has long been buried deep in the stone. Compared with many swords on the mountain road, this sword is the sharpest.

, and what the person who originally held this sword did was the most unscrupulous to outsiders.

Gu Yuqing stood firmly in front of this sharp sword at this moment, his silver hair reflected in the moon, his posture like pine and cypress. This old man who had led the righteous martial arts world for decades, just now showed a little fatigue, although his eyes were still as pure as a child's.

But he has seen too many treacherous people over the years. He looked up and down at the sword in front of him, with a bit of regret and regret in his eyes.

"There's nothing to see, it's all over."

Gu Yuqing let out a long sigh and stood with his hands behind his hands. The clear and melodious posture of Zhengdao Senior appeared before him again. He smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "The things of the past are still too heavy for you to bear alone. Yu Xuanzong, I'm sorry.

you."

But behind him, he saw a tall man slowly walking out of the thick clouds and mist. He was dressed in linen and coarse cloth. He looked like an ordinary farmer. He had unkempt hair on his head and was simply tied up with dead branches. His face was tired and angry.

He had a short beard, but his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes still showed the spirit of his youth. This man pulled out a huge red lacquer wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and drank, and a strong smell of wine instantly filled the mountain.

Gu Yuqing turned around and looked around, frowning, and sighed: "If master saw you like you are now, I don't know how sad he would be. Muchuan, you don't have to be like this."

The person in front of Gu Yuqing was none other than Shen Muchuan.

Shen Muchuan smiled sadly and sat down cross-legged: "Master was pierced through the chest by my sword back then. If he thinks of me, I'm afraid he will also want to insert my sword on this sword burial cliff... ..”

Gu Yuqing was speechless after hearing the words, his eyes were slightly closed, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to that turbulent and bloody rainy night. Even though his skill had reached its peak now, and his mind was as stable as a rock, when he thought about the situation that night, he was still confused. His heart was greatly moved, and a hint of bitterness appeared on his face: "The three of us all know what happened that night, and Junior Sister Ruofu should also prove to you that what we did that night was really out of necessity."

Shen Muchuan drank a few more sips, and he drank a huge wine gourd. He immediately sighed: "Even so, the master died at that time because of my sword. The master was honest with me, and I will never redeem myself even if I die." ."

The two of them talked about their secret love back then, and couldn't help but have their own concerns, and were speechless for a long time.

Gu Yuqing waved his hand and said: "Let's not talk about the past. I asked you to gather here tonight. Do you know why?"

When Shen Muchuan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he quickly stood up and asked, "But there is news about Mr. Mo?"

Gu Yuqing sighed, waved his hand and said, "No, I don't know much about Mo Zhi's situation. Huan Chen lost contact with him outside Lulong Pass, but according to what he said, Mo Zhi was in the hands of the enemy at that time. , he was seriously injured and poisoned, and I'm afraid he won't be able to survive. I will send more people to search for him in various directions in the northwest. Don't be too anxious. I called you here today because of this sword."

Gu Yuqing raised his hand and pointed at the sharp sword on the stone platform.

Shen Muchuan himself was disheartened when he heard that there was no more news from Mo Zhi. He glanced at the long sword and said lightly: "This sword is stuck in the stone, and my sins are also carved in it. What is there to talk about? "

Gu Yuqing smiled slightly and tapped the boulder with a snap of his fingers. The whole boulder shook for a moment. The long sword made a sharp sound and staggered up from the boulder. This sharp sword was stuck in the stone for a long time, but it could be sharpened. The sharpness is still there, under the moonlight, there is a bright light that catches people's eyes. For a moment, the mountains and forests are illuminated, and the sword light is arrogant and unparalleled. Like a genius who is unruly and unruly, it slowly appears in the sky. The world, including the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the mountains, was so frightened by the light of sword energy that a hole was torn open.

Gu Yuqing raised his palm, and the long sword spun three times in the air. The sword blade passed through the wind. The sword energy was clanking, and the sword body was silver. It held a rare magical weapon in the world, but even with such a sharp blade, the sword body had three Chi, but there is a crack at the tip of the sword, which is as shocking as a scar.

"You used this sword to fight vertically and horizontally, challenge all the warriors in the world, and win the title of the leader of the Sword Sect. Today, I will return this Kuangke Sword to you."

Before Gu Yuqing finished his words, he pushed the sword's head with his palm. The Kuang Ke Sword trembled slightly and shot out like lightning. Shen Muchuan's eyes lit up. When the sword came to his eyes, he pinched it with his fingers, and the sword's body flashed. However, he stopped in front of him. Shen Muchuan waved his backhand and held the hilt of the sword upside down. In an instant, all the dust on the Kuang Ke sword was swept away, and there was the sound of a dragon's roar as if he were reunited with an old friend.

Shen Muchuan took a closer look at this magical blade that had not been seen for many years, but he saw that the word Kuang Ke was still engraved on the sword body. This sword was used by him when he stepped into the Pinghu Sword Palace and defeated the sword with his own strength. The Ten Heroes of the Sword Palace broke the handles of the ten famous swords, combining the essence of the ten famous swords into one. At that time, he believed in killing all things with the sword and acting without restraint. Pinghu Sword Palace could not bear it and reluctantly broke the ten famous sword fragments. Forge it and create this famous Kuangke sword.

But one sword is perfect but ten swords are mediocre. Even though the Kuang Ke Sword is perfect, each of the ten famous swords lacks a few strands of essence. Although they are still the best weapons in the world, they are still imperfect. This incident was also regarded as a great shame and humiliation by Pinghu Sword Palace. Shen Muchuan looked at the sword in front of him, and all the past events came to mind.

After a long while, he finally sighed: "I was arrogant and did many wrong things. I still regret it when I think about it. This sword is not only the epitome of my arrogance, but also contains the wrong things I did to my master. Since you returned the sword to me today, there must still be something for me to do."

Gu Yuqing nodded and said: "Huan Chen and Mo Zhi traveled northwest and saw a lot. Now that the world is in turmoil and demons are about to rise, during this battle, although the demons have done their best for the border, I I still dare not rest assured, but if I want to know the next move of the devil, I have no idea. If they suddenly invade like they did decades ago, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with. We are all old, and I am afraid we will not be able to survive anymore. The devil returns."

Shen Muchuan smiled coldly and said, "So, what do you need me to do?"

Gu Yuqing's words were sharp, like ice and snow, with a chilling air: "I want you to join the devil's path and provide me with a step-by-step plan for the devil's path."

When Shen Muchuan heard this, there was no look of surprise on his face. It was as if what Gu Yuqing said had been expected. He said calmly: "I am an abandoned disciple of the Yuxuan Sect. It is reasonable to join the Demonic Path. I am doing it for the reputation of the sect." , it is also obligatory, but I told you that the matter of the man in black must not be ignored. This man is hiding behind the scenes. He is neither a right path nor a devil. However, this man has profound skills, even better than me. If he is secretly planning a conspiracy, he can use it to If the war between good and evil starts again, it will be extremely difficult to deal with. I have made inquiries in many ways in the past few months, but I can't find out the whereabouts of this man. Senior brother, in my opinion, this man in black is the real danger at hand."

Gu Yuqing nodded and said: "Yes, but it is precisely because this person is uncertain about good and evil, swinging in the middle, that I want to eliminate the evil way. This person behaves strangely, and is not orthodox at all. Once he turns to the evil way, our Central Plains Martial Arts Wouldn’t that make us an even more powerful enemy? If we find out the whereabouts of the devil in advance, eliminate them, and then investigate this person, it will be easy.”

Shen Muchuan looked at Gu Yuqing. The senior brother in front of him was someone he had admired since childhood. Although his swordsmanship had reached its peak, he never dared to disobey the senior brother in front of him. Regarding what Gu Yuqing mentioned, Shen Muchuan had a vague feeling in his heart that it was not a good idea at the moment, but at this moment he was admonishing himself in his heart. His senior brother has led the right path for many years, and his thinking must be far more profound than his own. Moreover, he has been an abandoned disciple for many years and is ashamed of his sect. At this moment, his senior brother has something to ask for. How can we shirk ourselves?

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, just nodded solemnly, and said: "Muchuan will do anything for the sake of the sect, but senior brother must not underestimate the matter of the man in black."

He paused and then said: "Also, Mr. Mo, once you have any news, please let me know at any time."

Gu Yuqing looked up to the sky and sighed, and said slowly: "Mu Chuan, you have been unable to control your earthly heart for many years, so your Tao heart is complicated. You must know that if you want to become a great road, you must have a lonely Tao heart, just like you. With such a heavy mind and inability to concentrate, I am afraid that I will eventually be confused by the inner demons. Naturally, I will not give up at Mo Zhi. Don’t let me down with what you promised today."

Shen Muchuan laughed and said: "This is the difference between me and you, senior brother. Whether a heart is lonely or not, I don't think it has anything to do with whether it is enlightened or not. That's it for today. One day, I will ask senior brother for advice. "

He patted the dust on his body, held the Kuang Ke Sword in his hand, turned around and walked towards the mountain road. After walking for a few steps, he turned back and said lightly: "Senior brother, a lonely Taoist heart, if you are out of trouble, If something goes wrong, what should we do?"
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