Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-05-08

Chapter 255 A gentleman walks with a sword! (12,5,000-character chapters)

When the words fall, sword light starts!

Luo Wuyang ripped the shatter void with the sword in his hand and slashed directly at Han Muye’s neck.

This sword is not sloppy, the sword light is straight, it is really a good sword technique!

Han Muye had a hint of approval on his face.

This was the first swordsman he saw in Central Plains, although the sword was to him.

This does not affect his evaluation of this sword.

Fast and steady, strength and qi, sword and body, Central Plains sword cultivator, extraordinary means.

Seeing Han Muye’s expression, Luo Wuyang’s mouth curled up.

It really is a Confucian scholar who has never seen the cultivation world kill.

Do you really think this murderous sword doesn’t have the sharpness of your mouth?

The sword cultivator gets close and cuts a sharp-tongued scholar, no need as easy as pie!

Lin Shen, who was standing beside Han Muye, stepped forward and slashed horizontally with the sword in his hand.

“Boom—”

The hundred zhang sword light exploded and appeared, Luo Wuzheng complexion big change, flying and retreating, but the figure retreated not as fast as the sword light, and the sword light When it hit, it shattered.

With one sword, Earth Stage powerhouse Luo Wuyi is gone.

The sound of sword whistling was like a landslide and a tsunami.

Lin Shen’s eyes shine brightly, holding the hilt of the sword, the sword intent on his body condenses into a long sword, and hangs in a hundred zhang.

This sword cut out the imposing manner of the Heaven Stage!

Central Plains Power of Heaven and Earth is strong, Spiritual Qi is strong, and when Lin Shen casts his sword move, the Power of Heaven and Earth is completely beyond his imagination.

This sword is really fun!

To draw Power of Heaven and Earth like a torrent, move mountains and rivers with one sword, this is the sword cultivator method!

The Earth Stage was slashed with one sword, and the remaining dozen Hongcheng Sword Sect Disciple retreated in panic.

A Pentecost Taoist wearing a purple Golden Lotus Taoist crown stepped forward and stared at Lin Shen.

“It turned out to be a big sword cultivator with a condensed sword bone.”

A fierce sword intent rose from his body, and the unique binding Heaven and Earth power of the Core Formation cultivator surged.

“How can such a sword cultivator be a follower guard?”

“Come to my Sword Sect in Hongcheng, the murder will be wiped out, and I still lack one in the External Affairs Hall. deacon.”

The Taoist had his hands behind his back and his face was indifferent, as if Lin Shen would never reject his words.

Hongcheng Sword Sect is about to overtake the cultivation world of the three counties and rule over hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers.

The Confucian and Taoist guards of the three counties will also give Hongcheng Sword Sect face.

For those Confucian and Taoist cultivators who advocate hard work and pure cultivation, as long as the cultivation world is not in chaos, there is no need to worry about it.

Whether the Hongcheng Sword Sect dominates the three counties, or is it divided into 30 or 50 small sects to compete with each other, they all turn a blind eye.

As long as there are a lot of offerings.

Anyway, this Central Plains is the Central Plains of Confucianism and Taoism.

Kong Chaode turned his head and looked towards Lin Shen .

From the Western Border Road Central Plains, I have seen the prosperity of Central Plains, when I know how tyrannical the sword cultivator sect, which is unified by the three counties, is.

If you really devote yourself to this Hongcheng Sword Sect, your future achievements will definitely be much stronger than on Western Border Nine Mysteries Mountain.

How to choose?

Kong Chaode looked towards Han Muye.

Han Muye’s expression remained unchanged.

My Young Master is so sure, Lin Shen will not defect?

“Boom—”

Lin Shen’s great sword, made a choice.

sword light, cut down.

Swords drawn, Stonecrack Destroying Mountain.

The sword light turned into a rolling overturned mountain wall, a sword slashed down, and the stone shattered and landslide.

The combination of the sword of strength and the sword of mind provokes the Power of Heaven and Earth with you.

The golden Earth Attribute Spiritual Qi surged and enveloped Lin Shen like golden armor.

At this moment, Lin Shen wielding his sword, like Earth’s Favorite.

“Good sword cultivator!”

Hongcheng Sword Sect’s loud Taoist shouted loudly, and the sword light in his hand collided with the sword in Lin Shen’s hand.

Then he vomited blood and flew out diagonally.

“Hurry up, this guy is amazing!” The old man shouted in a panic.

Those Hongcheng Sword Sect sword cultivator Disciple hurriedly drew sword qi in their hands, forming a sword array with surging sword qi, blocking Lin Shen’s sword light.

The big sword slashes on the sword array, and every time it slashes, the face of the dozens Earth Stage sword cultivator turns red.

This is a sign that the sword dao is too powerful to resist, causing a surge of qi and blood.

“Block!”

“Send the signal!”

“Hurry for help!”

The sword lights rose.

In the distance, there is a rumbling sound.

one after another sword light like a shooting star, piercing the sky.

“Young Master, why don’t you return to Jinchuan City first?” Kong Chaode said in a low voice, looking at the sword light that flew in.

That sword light is fierce, at least half a step to Heaven Stage.

Although Lin Shen is strong, he can’t stop such powerhouses.

“Retreat?” Han Muye raised his hand, and in his palm, Yubai’s folding fan gently unfolded, and then closed with a “Shua” sound.

“Central Plains Confucianism and Taoism are known to suppress the luck, and this situation will also retreat?”

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Kong Chaode shook his head and whispered: “Confucianism and Taoism cultivator Without the authority of Heaven and Earth, Grand Virtue Qi cultivation base alone will not be more tyrannical than sword cultivator, or even—”

He paused, and said softly: “Confucianism and Taoism are mostly attracting Power of Heaven and Earth fights, wields ink, and poems become soldiers, all with the help of Power of Heaven and Earth.”

“So Confucianism and Taoism have been studied hard, and there have been ten years of cold window, the title of Gold List.”

“A Confucian and Taoist cultivator without the authority of Power of Heaven and Earth is really inferior to a spiritual Taoist cultivator of the same order.”

Looking towards Han Muye, Kong Chaode said with some regret: “Young Master, if you are If you can become a non-commissioned officer, this Hongcheng Sword Sect will not dare to attack you no matter how powerful it is.”

This is the drawback of Central Plains Martial Arts.

It can’t be said to be a disadvantage either.

Reading the Imperial Family books, Han Muye knew that the prosperity of the Central Plains is in the imperial city.

With the suppression of the imperial city academies, with Confucianism and Taoism, the Central Plains, there will be no real chaos.

The authority of Central Plains Heaven and Earth was taken away by Confucianism and Taoism, and then distributed everywhere. It needs to be personally taught by the dynasty to have the power to suppress one side.

This kind of benefit, of course, is the dominance of Central Plains Confucianism and Taoism.

The emperor’s power is granted by heaven, and Confucianism and Taoism hold it.

But there are obvious disadvantages to doing so.

Central Plains Confucianism and Taoism only cultivate elites.

The great cultivator who suppressed Confucianism and Taoism in the world, 90% of them were born in imperial city academies, under the door of literary ministers.

Dongfangshu, even if it is a Master Realm of Confucianism and Taoism, because of disagreement, he can only teach in the mountains and fields, and he cannot cultivate a successful Disciple in 30 years.

Central Plains Thousands of absolutely Confucian and Taoist cultivators.

“Central Plains Confucianism, hehe.” In Han Muye’s eyes, a bright starlight flashed, a long laugh, Heaven and Earth shook!

At this moment, it is a changeable situation!

A vigorous force that belongs to the Grandmaster of Confucianism and Taoism is rising to the sky!

“There are thousands of Confucianism and Taoism in Central Plains. They study hard in the cold window, have poor classics, and are not allowed to become non-commissioned officers. After all, they will end up with a handful of loess.”

“Confucianism and Taoism cannot be applied to oneself. What’s the use of Cultivation?”

The voice rose again, and it was deafening in the distance.

On Bai Deer Mountain, which is more than 100,000 miles away, I was shocked with several azure robe scribes and stood up.

“Mr. Dongfang, what’s the matter?” Several azure robe scribes also stood up and spoke.

Bai Deer Mountain’s four-sentence philosophy of studying scholarship came out, and Confucianism and Taoism cultivators from thousands of miles away came one after another.

The oriental book understands Confucianism and Taoism, and is promoted to Grandmaster. If you want, you can go straight to the imperial city as an official.

However, Dongfang Shuyan took over the Deer Mountain Academy on his own behalf, adhering to the aspiration of the academy’s leader, opening up schools, education for everyone, irrespective of background.

A Grandmaster is willing to build an academy in Bai Deer Mountain, which is a great blessing for the surrounding Confucian and Taoist cultivators.

It’s just that everyone can’t figure it out. The Confucian and Taoist Grandmasters such as Dongfangshu only want to take charge of the academy on their behalf, and the mountain chief is someone else.

Who is this mountain chief?

Some people guessed that it was the great scholar who left four wise words and signed it as Han Mu.

It’s just this Confucian scholar Han Mu, who doesn’t know where he is now?

“The power of the Grandmaster of Confucianism and Taoism, leading the Power of Heaven and Earth to follow, this,” watching the changing clouds in the sky, the bright dive light in the oriental bibliography: “It must be the mountain leader! “

Lord!

White Deer Mountain Academy Mountain Leader!

“Everyone, and you are the guardians of the old man, I want Divine Soul Astral to help in the battle.” Dongfang Shu snorted and lifted the beckoned, four picture scrolls around him, protecting his body.

Then there is an azure ink pen in the palm of the hand, figure stopped, the top of the head, the white robe and the big sleeves, the solid Divine Soul body of the Eguan jade belt is displayed.

The Grandmaster of Confucianism and Taoism, Divine Soul Astral, can escape thousands of miles in a flash.

On the White Deer Mountain, a cloud of azure light flew out, holding the Oriental book and soaring away.

“There are actually two Grandmasters on the White Deer Mountain?” Until the Oriental book Divine Soul flew away, an old man wearing an azure robe whispered.

Grandmaster, there is no Grandmaster outside the imperial city, the world Confucianism and Taoism cultivator, Cultivation to a certain situation, can only go to the imperial city to study.

Today, the two Grandmasters gathered on the White Deer Mountain, and in the future, the White Deer Mountain will definitely become the number one Holy Land outside the Central Plains imperial city!

“I, Wu Le’an, would like to join the Bai Deer Mountain Academy, even if I am the most ordinary teacher.” On the other side, someone whispered.

“Teaching? I, Cao Cheng, have low self-knowledge and knowledge, so I don’t dare to expect to teach. Just be a sweeping helper.”

“Brother Cao, I am with you, before the mountainside The package is complete.”

The discussion on Deer Mountain was fervent, Divine Soul Astral’s oriental book was fleeting, but for a moment, Grand Virtue Qi was already seen in front of the sky.

It really is Han Mu!

In the distance, in the direction of Jinchuan City, one after another silhouette came flying.

Two illusory shadows hang in the air.

An azure robe with big sleeves and a black armor.

“Mr. Dongfang.”

Seeing Dongfang Shu coming, the two voices bowed slightly.

“Congratulations to Mr. Su Zizhan on his arrival at the Grandmaster.” The silhouette with the big sleeves of the azure robe is exactly Su Zizhan, the governor of Shuxi County.

As the county governor of Shuxi County, Dongfangshu made such a big scene when he was promoted to Grandmaster, of course he knew immediately.

I thought that the Oriental Book Club would retreat to consolidate the cultivation base, didn’t expect to come here.

The Oriental Book returned the salute.

He is a Grandmaster, and he is half a chip higher than Su Zizhan in terms of cultivation base.

It’s just that he doesn’t have the authority of Heaven and Earth. In terms of battle strength, he is far inferior to Su Zizhan, who is in charge of Heaven and Earth authority in Shuxi County.

“Mr. Dongfang, I don’t know when to leave for the imperial city. He will hold a banquet on the Jinchuan River to see you off.” The old man in black armor looked towards Dongfangshu and said loudly.

He Jing.

Mysterious Yang Guard Commander of Shuxi County.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Shu shook his head and said, “I will teach and study on Bai Deer Mountain, and I won’t go to the imperial city.”

Don’t go to the imperial city?

Su Zizhan and He Jing looked at each other.

A Grandmaster teaching at White Deer Mountain?

This is a good thing for Shuxi County.

“Mr. Dongfang, do you know this Grandmaster today?”

Su Zizhan looked towards Dongfangshu and spoke softly.

It is also surprising that two Confucian and Taoist Grandmasters appeared in the border state of Shuxi, which is far from the imperial city and several tens of thousands of li.

Such events are rare even in the Central Plains hinterland.

“The person who shot is my head of the Deer Mountain Academy, Mr. Han Mu.” Dongfang Shu’s eyes fell on the rising Grand Virtue Qi in the distance, and he said lightly.

White Deer Mountain Academy, mountain chief?

Two Grandmasters, gathered at Deer Mountain?

Before Su Zizhan could speak in surprise, Dongfangshu body moved and shouted loudly, “Mr. Han Mu, Dongfangshu is here to help.”

Confucianism and Taoism Grandmaster, Astral Divine Soul , with a sound, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers shook.

Ahead, the sword light that was originally connected in one piece stopped, and then started to move forward again.

“When the Grandmaster of Confucianism and Taoism is in front of you, the sword light will not stop, and if you have 30,000 sword cultivators, will you dare to compete with the Grandmaster?” : “Sir County Guard, such a sect, can you still recruit Shuxi?”

Hearing his words, Su Zizhan shook his head and whispered: “Heaven and Earth are about to change, cultivation world When gathering strength, this is what Wen Xiang means.”

Wen Xiang.

He Jing turned his head and looked towards the sky that was illuminated by the sword light, his face was gloomy.

The cultivation world sect competed with the Confucian and Taoist Grandmaster in Shuxi County. It was reported that his commander of Mysterious Yang Wei in Shuxi County would be reviled by the world’s Confucianism and Taoism for thousands of years.

“I don’t have the authority of Heaven and Earth, I just hope that this Grandmaster named Han Mu can have more methods of fighting between Confucianism and Taoism.” He Jing clenched his fists and whispered.

Han Mu?

Su Zizhan narrowed his eyes, looking towards the place shrouded in Grand Virtue Qi.

He always felt that this breath was somewhat familiar.

“Oriental Book, and watch me fight.”

At this moment, Han Muye’s voice came from the place where Grand Virtue Qi ascended in front.

It’s him!

Su Zizhan’s eyes widened in disbelief.

This Grandmaster was the Western Border sword cultivator he had met at Western Border, who was protected by Ying Yang.

I haven’t seen you for a long time. This person is already a Confucian and Taoist Grandmaster?

Is there really such a miraculous thing in the world?

Stunned for a moment, Su Zizhan suppressed the speculation in his heart.

There is great power, and the Primordial Spirit is not obscure, reincarnated and rebuilt.

This one was originally protected by Ying Yang.

Is it?

I dare not think about it.

“Boom–“

In front, the clouds in the sky were completely cut off. A giant sword illusory shadow soaring into the sky appeared.

Thirty thousand sword cultivators came in an array.

“Central Plains Confucianism and Taoism Suppressing the Heavens and Earth Great Luck, my sword dao cultivator supplements Heavenly Dao with sword dao, and repairs myself with sword dao, it will never be returned.”

“My sword cultivator, the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead.”

“Hongcheng Sword Sect, the red dust has spread across the northwest of Central Plains for 30,000 years. Today, please Grandmaster breaking the formation.”

sword dao Da Zong, compete with the Confucian and Taoist Grandmaster!

Heaven and Earth are mighty, and the sound travels thousands of miles. At this moment, countless people flew thousands of miles from Jinchuan City.

On the Jinchuan River, the hundred zhang fairy boat rises into the sky.

“Elder sister, that fellow, is that guy really the Grandmaster of Confucianism and Taoism?”

On the top floor of the Xianzhou, the Princess Yun Duan looked curious and spoke in a low voice.

Yunjin County Master did not speak, but gently nodded.

No wonder I can make such poems, no wonder casual comments make people suddenly enlightened.

Grandmaster.

The one who spent the night alone with him was actually the Grandmaster of Confucianism and Taoism!

I knew this guy was a Grandmaster of Confucianism and Taoism, why would I want to…

“Elder sister, you say, Grandmaster of Confucianism and Taoism, can you defeat 30,000 sword cultivators?” Yun Satin looked nervously at Princess Yunjin who bit his lips and clenched his fists.

The elder sister seems to be very concerned.

That wet, is it true?

The Grandmaster of Confucianism and Taoism, with the authority of Heaven and Earth in his hand, even a 300,000 sword cultivator can be destroyed with a wave of his hand.

But there is no authority in hand, then, the result…

Yun Jin knows that he can’t win.

“breaking the formation?”

“sword cultivator?”

Han Muye’s voice is full of power that evokes the turmoil of Power of Heaven and Earth.

A azure robe illusory shadow congealed above his head.

Divine Soul Astral!

A folding fan in Astral Divine Soul’s palm unfolded, and with a light stroke, Han Muye’s body fell into the Mountains and Rivers Chart.

In the Mountains and Rivers Chart, the purple clouds are floating, almost boundless.

He raised his hand, and the folding fan turned into an ink pen.

“Today, Han Mu of Bai Deer Mountain Academy is here to open a road to the heavens for Confucianism in the world!”

Open a road for Confucianism in the world!

As soon as these words came out, Heaven and Earth were shocked!

Such a rhetoric, who dares to say it?

Whether it is Dongfangshu or Su Zizhan, the countless cultivators from Jinchuan, whether they are Confucian cultivators, spirit cultivators, or monster cultivators, all stare with wide-eyed eyes. Han Muye, who dropped the ink pen in his hand.

In the end, what means can be called the Great Way to Heaven for Confucianism in the world?

“Om——”

There was a sound of vibration, and a sword sound came from under the ink pen.

One line of golden text, split open space, halo flow.

“The sword is sharp, sharpened out—”

Su Zizhan groaned, trembling all over.

A cold sword intent burst out from the poem!

This poem has sword intent!

“Is this a poem, or a sword?”

“Is a poem a sword, or a sword as a poem?”

Countless cultivators exclaimed.

Those Confucian and Taoist cultivators look at the sky golden-bright and dazzling text, all frowned.

On the basis of this sentence, dare to say that the road to open the sky?

It’s just a thought, and there are words in Han Muye’s pen.

“The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.”

The first sentence is sharpening the sword and waiting for battle, and the second sentence uses plum as a metaphor for people!

The world’s Confucian scholars, who does not study hard through the cold window?

Hanmei Aoxue, the heart of the heart will not fall.

With this ambition, we will forge ahead and sharpen our swords!

I have Ao Mei in my heart and a sword in my hand!

Gentlemen, walk with swords!

At this moment, in the void, an illusory shadow wearing white clothed appeared.

That silhouette is illusory, and it can only be seen that it is white clothed with big sleeves, a jade crown and a scarf, and a sword on the waist.

The Confucian scholar stepped out, sword light lingered behind him, and golden Grand Virtue Qi turned into Battle Armor.

“The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles——”

The long sword in the hands of the scholar is unsheathed, and the sword light is bright, and the distance is hundreds of miles, which also makes people feel cold.

“Ten Years To Sharpen A Sword, Frost Edge Never Tested. Today I will show you the king, Who Has A Matter Of Injustice.”

With the long sword in hand, the scholar stepped into the sword array .

Accompanying him are thousands of sword lights, the soaring Grand Virtue Qi.

With the Grand Virtue Qi as a sword!

At this moment, Grand Virtue Qi surged uncontrollably on countless Confucian cultivators.

A long sword with a handle, manifested in mid-air.

“Reading in front of your knees, killing people in front of battle, so this is what Confucianism and Taoism really look like!” Someone shouted, raising his hand and holding the long sword on his head.

“With poetry as a sword, is it really my Confucian and Taoist cultivation path to the sky?” Su Zizhan whispered, turned his head, and looked towards the countless sword lights behind him.

There, there are young boys with white heads, scholars with azure robes, juren with white shirts, and Jin non-commissioned officers with Golden Seals in their hands.

At this moment, all of them have swords in their hands.

Books and swords, why should they be so clearly separated?

Are you still afraid that the hand holding the sword will wear out calluses and will not be able to lift the ink pen?

“If these methods of using poetry as a sword are accomplished, the Confucian and Taoist cultivators in the world will no longer have to seek to become a non-commissioned officer. Clenching his palms, he spoke with a trembling voice.

“Is he crazy?” He Jing widened his eyes and looked at the illusory shadow of the Confucian scholar who had entered the sword array: “I am not afraid of attracting suppression by the imperial city academy in this way of competing with the text for Confucianism and Taoism. ?”

Hearing his words, Su Zizhan shook his head: “Who is Wen Xiang? How could he just—”

He didn’t say anything. After speaking, he suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on the front.

There, Han Muye Astral Divine Soul waved.

Countless golden light text and purple people look together!

“Ten Steps To Kill One Person, A Thousand Miles Without Stopping. When I’m done, I’m going to hide and hide with name.”

“The sword is as dark as water, slightly red with blood.”

“The sword is thrown to the sky in the morning, and the whip is drunk in the evening.”

“Hold a three-footed Longquan sword, and swear not to slay treacherous evil spirits.”

“Sword qi is 30,000 miles across, and a sword light is in the nineteen continents.”

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(End of this chapter)