Chapter 143: Alluring Love, Events from 4000 Years Ago [ words]Seeing Song Lin's actions, the villains burst out laughing. "Hahahaha, he actually wants to fight back?" "Interesting! Interesting! A little kid in his teens dares to attack us!" "I haven't been out in the martial arts world for more than ten years. It seems that everyone has forgotten my reputation as the Ten Evil Valley." however. When Song Lin untied the black cloth and revealed the icy halberd, they immediately stopped laughing. The weapon was crystal clear and glowing white light, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary object. There are not many forces in the world that can forge weapons with such materials. And the person who can use such a weapon must be extraordinary, even if he is just a teenager. "Do it." "kill!"
Buzz—the Ice Scale Halberd suddenly slashed through the Chaomu Cliff, creating thousands of layers of water waves and piercing through the bodies of the villains one by one. bang, bang, bang~~ One figure after another fell into the water. The two ghosts from Jiangnan were stunned, the evil man with white eyes was stunned, and everyone else was stunned. Da da~~ Song Lin walked silently towards the group of evil people, walking on the shallow river water of Chaomu Cliff. retreat! Everyone retreated silently, as if facing a formidable enemy. They finally felt the pressure. A kind of pressure that makes people feel a little breathless, as if facing Li Yixiu's pressure. wow~~ The sharp blade of the Ice Scale Halberd created a few splashes of water and suddenly stabbed forward. This blow. Song Lin had practiced thousands of times. In the past, he had only practiced against dead things like plants, rocks, etc., but today... he was finally practicing against a living person. however. In his eyes, this group of people were no different from the trees in the poplar forest. "kill!" "Fight him!" "Li Yixiu's disciple must die!" Boom boom boom Long whips, steel knives, iron pens, hooks...all kinds of strange weapons attacked. The Ice Halberd was still moving along its original route, as if it had been waiting for them for a long time.
ding~~ Whips, knives, pens, hooks...all kinds of weapons disintegrated in an instant, and then a force was transmitted into the bodies of their owners. Puff puff Minced meat was flying everywhere. For a moment, everyone froze in place. When the blood mist dissipated. All that was left were standing white bones, like... bone halberds stuck in the river. Quiet. Horrified. this moment. Many people from the underworld hiding in the dark and a group of terrified women at the foot of Chaomu Cliff were all completely stunned by this scene. one strike. All evil will be destroyed! He... is Li Yixiu's apprentice? The Twin Ghosts of Jiangnan, the White-Eyed Judge, Cao Lao San with the Heart-Eroding Sword...the three greatest villains in the Valley of Evil seemed no different from anyone else in front of him. "Amazing!" "As expected of Li Yixiu's disciple." "Back then, the evil spirit stood in front of the teahouse, killed seven evils and shocked three ugly people. Now, his apprentice has destroyed all evils with one strike on Chaomu Cliff, and his halberd has become known to the world... It really seems like the continuation of a legend!" The master's legend is continued by the disciple. Song Lin used his own abilities to let the world know that he did not bury Li Yixiu's teachings. 'Mother-in-law, let's go.' Song Lin helped the old man on the ferry with a friendly smile on his face. "well." Granny Mu nodded fearfully. Although Song Lin didn't say anything, she seemed to understand what he meant. Hold up the bamboo pole and ferry back to the shore. "Young man! Young man, please stay." A soft and charming voice sounded. A group of more than ten women climbed out from the Chaomu Cliff and looked at Song Lin with gratitude. "..." no respond. Song Lin followed the ferry and gradually disappeared on the river.
The tenth day of April. The news that the descendant of the evil spirit Li Yixiu wielded an ice halberd and killed all evil with one blow spread like snowflakes. The first battle of his rookie shocked the entire martial arts world. People speculated about his identity. Not long after, the Baihua Gang broke a shocking news about the Baijian Villa and the Qilinzi - Yang Tianrui. Nine years old! The whole Qinghe was shocked by this news. Nine years old! That amazing record made it hard to believe that he was only nine years old! But the fact that Li Yixiu stayed at Baijian Mountain two years ago was real. Although not many people knew about the news, Baijian Mountain did not deliberately conceal it. Many people also know that a unicorn child was indeed born in Baijian Mountain many years ago. In the past, Baijian Mountain protected him very well, so the martial arts world did not know how talented this "Qilinzi" was. But he entered the martial arts world at the age of nine, and shocked the world with his amazing achievements as soon as he was born. The three greatest villains in the Ten Evil Valley, the Twin Ghosts of Jiangnan, the White-Eyed Judge, and Cao Lao San, the Heart-Eroding Sword, each of them is at the peak of the Gang Qi. He was killed with just one blow. "With such talent, it's no wonder that Li Yixiu took a fancy to him and took him as his only disciple." Many people sighed. And at this time. Song Lin was thinking about a question. How could the people from the Ten Evil Valley appear at Chaomu Cliff when April 11 was approaching? With their well-informed information, could it be that they didn't know that Li Yixiu would appear at Wangjun Ferry every April 11? The Baihua Gang all knows about it, so of course they would know about it. But they still showed up, planning to take over Chao Mucha, and even had evil intentions towards Song Lin, Li Yixiu's only disciple. Who gave them the courage? "The martial arts world is in chaos, with so many twists and turns that it's hard to predict what's going on... The magician hasn't even come out of seclusion yet, but the world is already in chaos." Song Lin sighed. The next day. April eleven. Song Lin had been waiting at Wangjun Ferry for a long time. Wait from morning to noon, and from noon to dusk. at last. A figure led a horse and walked slowly from the ferry. The figure was as majestic as a mountain, with a handsome and evil face, and a two-meter-long halberd on his back. The horse in his hand is also very special. Its fur is black, its body is strong, its eyes are bright, but the fur on its four hooves and wrists is pure white, as if four feathered swallows are supporting its light footsteps. This is the famous horse 'Tiyan'.
This is a good horse that can travel a thousand miles a day. But it can't fly, and it can't cross the river. So even Li Yixiu had to lead it obediently from the ferry to the boat. Silently. A young man, carrying a weapon wrapped in black cloth, stood in front of Li Yixiu. "Hiss--" The hoof swallow suddenly stood up its front hooves and neighed loudly towards the sky. then. It suddenly started, as if it recognized the boy in front of it, and slowly moved its head closer. sunset. At the ferry on the river bank, a young man, a man and a horse formed a wonderful picture. far away. A ferry slowly wakes up. A ballad seemed to be playing, "Spring is coming over the cold river, the pear rain is slightly cool, I hope you will come again..." "Go." Li Yixiu uttered a word. Song Lin nodded silently. The ship is coming. They naturally go where they should go. A few moments. The master and his disciple took their horses and boarded Granny Mu's ferry. Needless to say. As if there had been a tacit understanding for many years, the ferry drifted downstream, wandering aimlessly. Song Lin didn't know where the ship was going. He didn't know what would happen at this time today. He was a little curious about who Li Yixiu met and what happened here. But I also knew I shouldn't ask. It is certainly a very distressing and profound thing for someone like Li Yixiu to repeat the same thing for more than 20 years. About this kind of thing. Of course he shouldn't ask. On the ferry. The master and his disciple remained silent the entire time; even the little swallow stood quietly on the deck, not making a single sound.
The only sound in my ears was Granny Mu's hoarse voice singing, "Spring is coming over the cold river... The pear trees are raining in the cool breeze... I hope you will come again in my youth... Our meeting is already a great omen... Why should I spend the passing years missing you..." The weathered sound is heard in the ears and on both sides of the river, giving people a sense of gracefulness and tenderness. To be able to sing a song like this. This lonely and helpless old woman might have been a beautiful lady with a beautiful heart when she was young. After all... everyone has a time when they are young. for a long time. Nothing happened. Granny Mu sent the two of them and their horse to the next ferry and said softly, "Goodbye." Nod silently. Li Yixiu took out three copper coins, handed them to Granny Mu, and stepped onto the embankment with Ti Yan. Song Lin followed closely behind. After getting on the ferry, he turned around and bowed to the old woman. Ta-da~ The horse's hooves move slowly. The mountain road on the other side of the river is rugged and sparsely populated. The mountains are as sharp as blades, only big enough for one person to walk. These are the mountains on the Chaomu Cliff on the other side of Qinghe River. Li Yixiu was walking in front holding Ti Yan's hand, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking about. Song Lin followed behind him step by step. At this moment, he was thinking about a problem. What will Li Yixiu encounter when he passes this stage? If he only encounters a magician, a world-shaking battle between the two sides will take place in five months. With Li Yixiu's personality, it is impossible for him to challenge the magician without any reason. Since it was a stage that could only be experienced after passing the first act in advance, something was bound to happen in the past six months. This led to the battle near Luofeng Gorge later... "arrive." Li Yixiu in front suddenly spoke. Song Lin stopped subconsciously. Look away. Clusters of waterfall cliffs and towering mountain walls are hidden in the rising mist. Morning and evening cliffs. They went around in circles and finally came here again. It was obvious that they could reach Chaomu Cliff in a short moment by walking ten miles upstream from Wangjun Ferry, but they took a long time.
Could this be a master who never follows the ordinary path? “The water here is very special.” Li Yixiu turned his head to look at Song Lin, then sat down cross-legged. Facing the misty waterfalls and picturesque scenery below, I seemed to be immersed in a state of cultivation. "..." Song Lin did not question it. He did whatever his master said. Since Li Yixiu said that the water in Chaomu Cliff is very special, then this place must be very special. then. In this way, the master and the disciple began a unique practice facing the Chaomu Cliff Waterfall and the rising and setting of the sun. I often stare at the water vapor in front of the waterfall turning into mist, and then watching them turn into clouds, turn into rain, and under the blowing of gusts of mountain breeze, turn into all kinds of bizarre shapes. Song Lin seemed to understand. It seems like I haven't realized it. He vaguely felt that his Hundred Strike Attacks could learn this form. If successful, he might have a chance to perform the Ice Halberd strike in the future. Things that can be seen with the eyes. But you may not be able to do it yourself. Can you imitate a person, a tiger, a cloud, or a fog? Unless you can see through the nature of the clouds. Only then can you truly stir up the situation and shock the world with one blow. Song Lin was still far from this path at this moment, but under the guidance of Li Yixiu, he was already on the right path. From 'watching the water'. To 'watch the clouds' and 'watch the fog'. The day when he succeeds is not far away. That's it. The two men and the horse sat on the top of the mountain for more than ten days. Watch the sunrise and sunset, and the years pass by. From time to time, you can also see some women working at sunrise and resting at sunset under the cliff. Those are indeed some miserable people. Ever since the news of the rare treasure under Chaomu Cliff was exposed, there have always been people from the underworld harassing this place. Although they hid far away, they were still often bullied by some villains. The master and disciple had no interest in the rare treasures, nor were they in the mood to care about these people.
This world is too big for them to manage. But there are always people who like to meddle in other people's business. Whenever night falls, there will always be some women holding swords who appear to kill the evildoers in the world. sometimes. They occasionally saw a mysterious swordsman in black, who was no match for even the top martial arts masters. But she seemed to be in a different group from the other mysterious people. It’s almost May. The situation at the foot of Chaomu Cliff became increasingly chaotic. Song Lin heard something when he was retrieving supplies from the mountain. Every May 5th, Chaomu Cliff would see a miraculous sight of a waterfall flowing backwards, attracting countless people to watch the tide. The reason why it is so lively here this year is because the fifth and seventh masters on the current black list, masters from the Divine Palace, will meet here for a decisive battle. Ghost Sword, Miao Jang Geum. The Lord of Ghost King Manor, the fifth swordsman on the black list. The ghost-slaying sword, Lin Jingjue. Lone Traveler, number seven on the current blacklist. The two had been fighting for most of their lives because of their names and nicknames. Now they were finally ready to fight to the death on this Chaomu Cliff, a showdown of swords and swords. And invited a respected witness. Golden Sun Hand - Gongsun Gusheng. Number two on the current blacklist, founder of the Purple Gold Pavilion, leader of the World Chamber of Commerce. A few days later. Among the crowd of people, Song Lin found some secretive guys who had no obvious marks on their bodies, but were all very powerful. Needless to say. It must be someone from the Tiandi Alliance. Everyone is waiting for the arrival of May 5th. Including Song Lin. He was looking forward to seeing the spectacle of the 'waterfall flowing backwards' at Chaomu Cliff, and what the scene would be like. I am also looking forward to this game, whether it is against Li Yixiu, or against the three blacklist masters, 'Ghost Sword Miao Jangjin, Demon Slayer Lin Jingjue, and Golden Sun Hand Gongsun Gusheng'. The fourth day of May. night. Next to Wangjun Ferry, there is an ordinary courtyard.
A cold-looking woman who looked to be in her thirties walked into the night. She walked slowly into the yard and looked at the old woman who was sorting rice by the fence. He whispered, "The net has been woven, Senior Sister, are you still waiting?" Silence. The old figure was hunched over, as if he was old and deaf and didn't hear the voice behind him. Take a deep breath. The bright-sounding girl stared at the old woman and spoke word by word: "Mu Qingcheng, have you forgotten that you are a disciple of Jianzhai? Twenty years ago, you ran away. Master didn't blame you..." "Now, Xiyi, who replaced you, is dead. How long are you going to run away? Do you want to escape forever?" "How long do you have to wait before you can take on the responsibility of the Sword Saint?" responsibility. When he heard the words "Xi Yi is dead" and "responsibility", the old figure couldn't help but tremble. Finally, he slowly turned his head. 4000 words updated. Can you please vote for me? Please
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