Chapter 12 Crazy than me, remarkable(1/2)
Under the night.
Li Chungang and Ye Qianqiu sat side by side at the bow of the boat, and Xu Fengnian sat cross-legged, practicing with his eyes closed.
Li Chungang said to Ye Qianqiu on the side with a lonely expression: "I did many ridiculous things when I was young. I became Vajra at the age of sixteen, became Zhixuan at the age of nineteen, and reached the celestial phenomena at the age of twenty-four. I am known as the sword immortal talent that meets once in five hundred years."
"At the first time I came out of the world, I stepped on the tide of Guangling under the gaze of millions of trend-seeing people, and went to Dongyue Sword Pool to challenge Wu Wei of the Meihua Sword Sect, and humiliated that senior so much that he committed suicide by urging him."
"At the age of thirty-six, I claimed that the four great masters were invincible in the world, and threatened that except for me, they were all seeking fame. Even Wang Xiu, Fengdu Green Robe and Fu Jiang and Red Armor joining forces, it was also my sword."
"Later, I didn't lose to them, but to my junior Wang Xianzhi. She left Fengdu and found me. This silly woman deliberately let me pierce my chest with one sword. I claimed that the world's enemy was defeated with one sword. The world's woman hooked it with one finger. In the end, she realized what heartache is. The so-called heartache is that you hurt others, but you are the one who hurts it."
"In order to save her, I went to Longhu Mountain and asked Qi Xuanjian for a life-extending golden elixir. But before she reached the Demon-Slaying Platform, she died. When she died, she said she didn't want to live, she just wanted to die in my arms. If she lived, she would be a stranger again. She didn't want to. Even then, I still didn't have the courage to say it. Without her, one sword, two swords, hundreds of swords, tens of millions of swords, so what?"
"This Ghost Gate is where I first met her. At that time, I could fly swords, but she was just a stupid girl who had not practiced martial arts yet. Later, how she became the Fengdu green robe and why she became the Fengdu green robe? I don't know, I only know that I can't meet again in this life."
"All honors and disgraces, everything goes down, and everything goes down, passing by."
"I like Jiang Yatou, but I feel sorry for the one she was back then. I went up to the Lotus Top and the Demon Slaying Platform. I learned from Qi Xuanzhen that she was the daughter of my enemy. Since she unfortunately met me and couldn't kill me, she thought she would die at my hands."
"The most bitter is lovesickness, and the farthest is yin and yang."
Xu Fengnian was practicing. When he suddenly heard Li Chungang's true feelings, he couldn't help but open his eyes, but he didn't know what to say.
Ye Qianqiu smiled faintly. People always have one kind of regrets in their lives.
He has experienced these things. In his heart, he has never forgotten the woman who has beautiful and white hair and eventually died in his arms.
Li Chungang was still muttering and laughing at himself.
"When I was young, I wanted to be Lu Zu, which was exactly the same as Qi Xuanjie. However, I was interested in Lu Zu's sword, while Qi Xuanjie was Lu Zu's Tao."
"So I like Lu Zu's flying sword to take the head, but Qi Xuanjian scolded him. The old Taoist who bull-nosed the demon-killing platform said that the two of them would fight each other, cut their necks and necks to kill the liver and lungs, fencing and killing people, so what if the flying sword is thousands of miles away? This commoner rides on the sword and has no tricks, which is like fighting a cock. Those who win others are powerful, and those who win themselves are able to attain the Tao."
"Listen, isn't this a big tone?"
"I was discouraged and willing to admit defeat. In addition, I saw Bai Hong ascend to the top with her own eyes, and she really had nothing to say. At that time, I thought that I was really wrong?"
"Qi Xuanjie realized the immortality and gave birth to lotus flowers step by step. At that time, I was originally in the celestial phenomena, and my cultivation level of stepping into the land fairyland retreated thousands of miles. After going down the mountain, I was cut off one arm and fell into the Zhixuan Realm. I dare not say anything about the crazy nonsense of killing the dragon in the dragon."
"It's only after years that I have figured out a simple truth that Qi Xuanzhen, the old naughty boy, was deliberately misleading me."
Ye Qianqiu patted Li Chungang's shoulder aside and said, "It's not too late to understand now."
Li Chungang looked up, looked at Ye Qianqiu, looked at Ye Qianqiu's young face, and said, "Sometimes, I think you look a bit like Qi Xuanjian, but sometimes I don't think you look like you."
Ye Qianqiu smiled when he heard this, stood up, looked at the dark river water with his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Lu Dongxuan is indeed the well-deserved way of heaven and the number one person in the thousand years of swordsmanship."
"But that's what happened before I stepped into the world."
"The world of rivers and lakes are flowing all the time. It's time for a new legend to have in this world."
The words fell.
Li Chungang and Xu Fengnian were both stunned.
What kind of person is Lu Dongxuan?
For hundreds of years, the masters of the world have regarded comparing with Lu Zu as their highest honor.
Even Qi Xuanjian of the past was the same.
But when it comes to Ye Qianqiu, this guy actually wants to surpass Lu Zu?
Especially Li Chungang, after a little surprised in his eyes, a bitter smile came immediately.
"I thought I was crazy enough when I was young, but I didn't expect that when I got old, I could meet someone even more crazy than me."
Ye Qianqiu looked at the stars in the sky and said slowly: "That's because you have never seen a wider world."
When Li Chungang and Xu Fengnian heard this, they were speechless for a moment.
Li Chungang said intimately: "I was already enough to pretend back then. This Ye Da Zhenren can pretend more than me..."
"But what does a wider world mean?"
"Is it?"
...
The next day, above the river.
The Qingshan Guest, who had already fallen into the water and had no idea of life and death, appeared again.
It's still the boat and the pole.
I saw the green-shirted guest stopping in the river.
Four large ships were getting closer and closer to him.
Everyone on the boat could gradually see the face of the blue-shirted guest.
This young swordsman is not surprisingly good-looking, has a sloppy face, and looks like an inhumane and indifferent person.
The new generation of sword crown from the Wu family's sword tomb, stood on the small boat, bowed to Ye Qianqiu on the big boat, and then said aloud: "Wu Liuding, come and ask your great name for your surname Gao!"
Ye Qianqiu sat at the bow of the boat, smiled faintly, and said to Li Chungang beside him: "This kid wants to wait until he becomes stronger and settle the score with me."
Li Chungang laughed and said, "Yesterday, you, Zhenren Ye, gave him a trip."
"Today, I will send him a ride."
As soon as the words fell.
Li Chungang turned his head and stretched out his one-arm to Xu Fengnian on the side, saying, "Xu Fengnian, borrow a sword from me."
Xu Fengnian, who was looking at the green shirt guest above Jiang Xin with his maid Jiang Ni, was slightly stunned when he heard Li Chungang's voice. Then, he pulled out Xiu Dong from his waist and threw it above the river, as if he was going to throw it to the small boat green shirt dozens of feet away.
Li Chungang glanced at the maid Jiang Ni, smiled, then floated out of the bow of the boat upside down, raised his head and laughed heroically, "Little Green Robe, let's see how Li Chungang's sword?"
"The eyebrows stand upright and speak like thunder. The evil dragon in the swallow river is fat. He takes a sword in the air and goes with one sword. One more time, no more time, and I will go back again."
At the beginning, the river surface was extremely quiet.
But the blue-shirted guest's expression changed slightly and hurriedly abandoned the boat and fled far away.
In an instant.
The river was rumbling and split, reaching two hundred feet.
Even if there is a dragon in the world, it will be killed on the spot.
Li Chungang looked at the Qingshan Guest who was escaping from afar, laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Wu Liuding, if you want to find the place in the future, you must go to Qingcheng Mountain Qingyang Palace to find the master of Shenxiao Ye Qianqiu Ye Dazhenren."
Ye Qianqiu, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, could not help but shake his head and laugh when he heard the old boy Li Chungang's words.
The old boy has been holding his breath since last night, and now he has slashed out with one sword, cutting off the knot in his heart, and finally breaking the celestial phenomena with one sword.
Li Chungang broke the celestial phenomena with a sword, returned to the bow of the boat, threw Xiu Dong to Xu Fengnian, and sat next to Ye Qianqiu, stared at the surging river with Ye Qianqiu, and said lightly: "How about my sword?"
Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "It's remarkable."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and burst into laughter.
At this time, the other spectators on the boat all widened their eyes.
Lu Qiantang, who was just frightened by the scene of Ye Qianqiu's flying sword in Zhenjiang yesterday, was shocked by Li Chungang's sword again.
However, after seeing the Flying Sword of the River that was more than 100 feet yesterday, I can finally withstand it today.
But looking at Li Chungang who was laughing on the river, Lu Qiantang suddenly remembered Senior Xiaoyao who had stepped on the tide at the Guangling River a long time ago.
Not to mention the young swordsman like Lu Qiantang, Wei Shuyang, who abandoned his sword and practiced Taoism, couldn't help but be arrogant. How could there be young people who didn't want to learn from Li Jianshen who was so handsome that he walked around the world with his sword?
It is true that Deng Tai'a is a new generation of sword gods, but it is far less shocking than Li Chungang. Deng Tai'a is too half immortal and half demon, like a heavenly figure millions of miles away. After his debut, he only fought with Wang Xianzhi and Cao Guanzi. After that, some fragmented winds came out, which made people suck and chewed.
But the older generation of Li Jianshen slashed out a huge reputation in the world with one sword and one sword, especially the love-hate entanglement with a group of women, which made countless younger generations yearn for their imagination.
Wei Shuyang, the old Taoist priest of Jiu Dou Mi, remembered that when Li Chungang was at the peak of martial arts, a female poet who loved him and wrote countless poems, praised Li Chungang's flying sword to destroy the first peak of Zhongnan, said that he was brave and brave, and said that he was as arrogant as Lu Zu, and he was so arrogant that he showed no justice to the heavens.
All of this has passed. She has long been old and has long been beautiful and white. She has long been buried in an lonely grave. Before her death, she did not forget to let her descendants burn all the poems.
There are countless people in the world where Li Jianshen is still there, and she has become a 3,000-year-old woman. She has never seen him take any of her. Many people and things in the world back then were like them, and she is no longer as beautiful as hers.
Shu Xi looked at the river and closed again. The hull gradually stopped waving left and right. He turned to Lu Qiantang beside him and asked in a trembling voice: "That Zhenren Ye didn't want to fly swords to Zhenjiang yesterday. After all, he is a paradise who can guide the Yellow Formation Diagram to understand the Tenth Sword, but this one-armed old man can even kill Jiang two hundred feet with one sword. In combination, he is really a senior who can compete with Xianren Qi?"
Although Qi Xuanzhen has been a fairy for decades, even if he is not a Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain, as long as someone mentions it, he will not dare to call him a name directly, and respectfully call him immortal. This is the strength above the celestial phenomena.
Lu Qiantang, who had just come to his senses, said in a deep voice: "Don't you know who he is yet?"
Although Shu Xi was nearly thirty years old, she didn't know whether it was because of her careful study of charm or her nature. She always had some innocent and romantic details of the girl, and she pouted in a habitual manner: "How could I know? It's not that Deng Tai'a."
Lu Qiantang was frustrated. He did not see the mystery of Ye Dazhenren's sword yesterday. Today, Old Sword God Li came with another sword, but he did not see any clues.
In addition, he had always disliked the shameful and artificial posture, so his tone of speaking became heavier.
"A southern barbarian is just a frog in the well."
Shu Xi reached out and plucked his hair, turned his head and smiled charmingly, "Yeah, Dongyue is not a barbarian land? That old senior is so amazing, can our Lu Jianshen be so arrogant?"
Listening to Shu Xi's sarcastic words, Lu Qiantang turned his head gloomyly. Who is his sword god?
This girl who ran out of the barbarians and southern borders was probably not trying to taste the sharpness of the Chixia Sword.
The old Taoist Jiudou Mi, who happened to be beside the two, shook his head and did not speak out for advice.
To be continued...