Chapter 9: The First Knife
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Huangya Peak.
Located in the north of Tianzhu Peak, in spring and autumn, there is a golden barrier in the sky, the light is intertwined, the sunset is back, the light is shining in the sky, between the rain and the clouds, the rainbow is gorgeous, and it can be looked up and unreachable.
Under the Huangya Peak, one of the six branches of the Wudang Outer Court.
In an independent courtyard, there are patches of plum blossoms, bright yellow petals blooming, dark fragrance floating, and the land is rich for several miles.
At this moment, in this courtyard, a young man stands quietly, his sword eyebrows are very long, thin lips, long hair is tied with snow-white silk ribbons, a pure white robe, and a jade pendant as white as mutton fat is hung on his waist.
In the outer courtyard of Wudang, the disciples of the outer courtyard wear gray robes, although they are not precepts, but they are also conventional, and young people can do as they wish, which shows that their status is not low.
At this moment, in front of the young man, two gray-robed disciples stood very carefully, and one of them said respectfully: "Senior Brother Gu, the two paths guarding the mountain gate have already received news and will escort Nasu Qinian here." ā
Waving his hand, this ancient senior brother stroked a piece of bright yellow ancient jade in his hand at the same time, this ancient jade can be as big as a baby's fist, pure and flawless, like a turtle, but it has a dragon head and sharp teeth, not Xuanwu, but it is one of the nine sons of the true dragon, also known as Jin Ao or dragon turtle.
After rubbing his fingers a few more times on the dragon's head, this Gu senior brother said slowly: "You must be polite when you speak, that is one of the disciples of Qingyang Peak, how can you use the word escort, and you, also stand up straight and speak, both of them are Qing characters, don't break my Wudang custom, mess up the generation, otherwise if I go out in the future, I will not be poked in the backbone by others." ā
"What Senior Brother Gu said is that depending on the time, in half an hour, people should be invited. ā
The two gray-robed disciples glanced at each other, and instead of standing up straight, their waists bent even more.
This is one of the few foundation-building disciples in their Wudang Outer Courtyard, Senior Brother Gu Yuehe, who opened up the dantian qi sea with the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", has already bred the true qi of the inner family, stepped into the realm of opening heaven, and became a third-rate figure in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.
Gu Yuehe, born in Shiyan Prefecture at the foot of Wudang Mountain, an ancient surname pawn family, looking at the entire territory of Shiyan Prefecture, are one of the few gold owners, and there are even rumors that among his mother's mother's family, there was one of them who entered the palace in the early years, accompanied by the dragon, and was named the imperial concubine. Although because the years are too long, the Gu family is far from enough to rank among the royal relatives, in the eyes of outsiders, there is also a trace of very thin royal blood, so the Gu pawnshop has been in business for many years, and various relationships in Shiyan Prefecture are intertwined, and various government decrees have never been blocked.
Even the two gray-robed disciples knew that the Jinguang Zhenren of the Golden Lock Peak had recently sent someone to summon Senior Brother Gu Yuehe, intending to personally join the sect and become a disciple.
This is not trivial, becoming a martial arts master, a disciple of the top Yuan Shen figures, this is different from being accepted by the deacons or elders of each peak, the disciple of the peak master, if he has a successful practice in the future, he will not only have the opportunity to become a disciple of the palm of the peak, inherit the top martial arts of the lord of the first line, but also have the opportunity to compete for the identity of the seventh son of a generation of Wudang.
The heads of Wudang in the past dynasties are all from the seven sons of Wudang, and in the eyes of many Wudang people and even the entire martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the seven sons of Wudang are equivalent to the seven young leaders.
At this time, under the plum tree, Gu Yuehe's pure white robe was lightly raised, and his thin lips pursed slightly, revealing a faint smile.
......
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of the sword stone.
Su Qinian looked at the two young Taoists in front of him, but he didn't expect that a month had passed, and they were still on duty at the mountain gate.
As soon as he saw the two of them, he understood that they had not listened to the words of the Jingdu Daoist in their hearts.
"Take a trip, where are you going?" Su Qinian said quietly.
"It's also your luck," a young Taoist priest said, his eyes were slightly raised, he glanced at Su Qinian again, and said, "I didn't expect that a month has passed, but you have a bit of a human appearance, and you actually got the inheritance of Qingyang Peak by luck, but you are also bold, what status and identity do you have, do you think you can really be comparable to the disciples of Zhufeng Palm?"
"Yes, you are also from a scholarly family, don't you know the truth of the self-knowing?" such arrogance, thinking that you have grasped the life-saving straw," another young Taoist priest said a little impatiently, "Okay, don't say more, come with us, Senior Brother Gu Yuehe in the outer courtyard of Huangya Peak wants to see you, there are not many people who can be remembered by Senior Brother Gu Yuehe, it is your luck." ā
At this moment, the faces of the two young Taoist priests showed mockery, in the outer courtyard, except for a few people who were worried about Gu Yuehe, how many of them could retreat?
"Then I'm sorry, and I ask the two senior brothers to tell me that I have received the order to kill the demon, and I need to go down the mountain to kill the demon, and I can't wait to wait for it, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will naturally come to the door to see me." Su Qinian took a long time to say, as if he didn't see it, and he didn't get angry.
"Huh, so ignorant of lifting?" A young Taoist priest's eyes immediately turned cold, and he reprimanded, "Do you really think that you have been reborn and regarded yourself as a disciple of Zhangfeng?" I also vaguely heard that you have Su Qi'er's nest in Xiaoyao Valley, but it seems that yesterday the villain won his ambition and injured a few old people in Xiaoyao Valley, don't force us to do it, you can suffer less if you go by yourself!"
"Don't waste time, you and I can't afford to miss the time when Senior Brother Gu Yuehe reads the scriptures. The other frowned, and stepped forward to drive Su Qinian to turn around.
Looking at the appearance of the two people in front of him, Su Qiannian couldn't help but shake his head and said: "It seems that you really didn't listen to the words of Deacon Jing Du, the sting strength of "Turtle and Snake Gong" is accumulation, precipitation, accumulation of heritage, Tai Chi rotation, soft and strong, but let you practice into a shrinking turtle, this is not a divine beast Xuanwu, a dragon turtle, but a king who floats and hides in the silt and sewage." ā
The footsteps froze, and the gaze also froze at this moment, and after an instant, the two young Taoist priests blushed, their eyes stood up, and they burst out with coldness and shame.
"Presumptuous!
One person took a step forward suddenly, the bones crackled all over his body, a fist was silent, and the fifth undercurrent of the turtle and snake fist was turned into a fist and grabbed towards Su Qinian's shoulder.
If this claw is grasped, the dark energy surges, I am afraid that five blood holes will be caught on the spot, the shoulder blades will be cracked, the muscles and bones will be broken, and they will not be able to move for a hundred days.
"Loyalty is good for deeds, I persuade you with good words, but you want to poison you, in this case, I will cut off the evil in your heart, cleanse the soul, I think I am also a scholar, with a bright heart, just righteous thoughts, natural transformation and rebirth, and then not as good as before. ā
Woo!
Su Qiannian said, his right hand turned into a knife, and he slashed forward, this knife was not fast, and even every trace of trajectory could be clearly captured, but there was an extremely sharp knife sound.
At this moment, Su Qinian's eyes were very bright, and in the eyes of the two young Taoist priests, it seemed that there were two rounds of suns, the sun was shining, and the power of light tore open their spiritual barriers, illuminating the dark places that had been deliberately hidden in the past.
Roar!
The spiritual power gathered in his eyes, and Su Qinian seemed to see two evil spirits with curved horns and red bodies crawling out of the chests of the two of them, opening their bloody fangs and roaring fiercely at him.
His eyes did not move, Su Qinian recalled that he was standing on the top of Qingyang Peak, when the blue and white sun was in the sky, he waved his knife to cut the sun, walked in the light, fearless, and all evils retreated.
His palm knife seemed to bloom with immeasurable light at this moment, and the two evil spirits screamed miserably, and disintegrated under this blazing sword light, turning into ashes.
Passing the two people who stood still as sluggish, Su Qinian walked to the sword stone.
This piece of Wudang's world-famous sword stone is not very high, only about three zhang, Su Qinian stared at the long knife behind the sword stone, rusty, no longer able to see the blade, there is no blade, a head of Xuanwu around the hilt, extending out of the four-foot blade, and I don't know how much it has not entered the ground, disappearing.
Frowning slightly, Su Qinian was a little suspicious, when he was close to the foot of the mountain, he felt the illusory sword shadow in the ancestral court trembling softly, he had some guesses, who knew that when he came to this sword solving stone, he was completely silent, and there was no movement at all. (After the third update, ask for recommendation votes, ask for new book friends to collect, write proudly, and give it to you tomorrow, the following story must be more exciting, a new Jianghu martial arts, court, order, demons and immortality.) ļ¼