Chapter 28: The Famous Sword Taiyue The Cui family incident caused a lot of sensation. The content was explosive and the scene was exciting. It spread throughout Dongguan County within half a day. The second son and Yuqin were sentenced to death for adultery and murder. Po Li was unconscious at home and did not survive the night, dying, which added a bit of legendary color to the incident. After Mr. Cui died, Zhang Banxian entrusted the task to fight against the witch. This was even more exciting than what was said in the opera. For a time, the name of Zhang Jiuyang, the fortune teller in Yunhe County, was unrivaled. It was even said that the water ghost that had been causing trouble in Yunhe County not long ago was also subdued by Zhang Jiuyang. Now, there are countless people who want to find Zhang Jiuyang for fortune-telling, but the handsome Taoist priest who came with a sword in hand, made a big fuss and then left without a trace. Moonlit night, under the pine trees. Zhang Jiuyang sat upright on a piece of bluestone, his hands forming the dragon-tiger seal, and the sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls could be faintly heard in his body. The middle-aged man with a goatee changed his expression slightly when he saw this scene. If he didn't know that Master Zhang was a human, he would probably have thought that he had encountered the legendary Dragon King Tiger Demon. Ah Li was not idle either. While protecting Zhang Jiuyang, she stood on a pine tree and breathed in the moonlight, a hint of intoxication on her jade-like face.
The moon is Taiyin, which is a great tonic for monsters and ghosts. Many wild beasts with intelligence will worship the moon at night and absorb the moonlight to improve their cultivation. Not long after, Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly retracted his eyes. He benefited a lot from this fight. First of all, it verified his own strength. That witch Li also had the cultivation level of the first level of dragon and tiger tuning, and had accumulated it for many years, but compared to him, the quality of her magic power was far inferior. It can be seen that Yu Ding Xuan Gong is extraordinary and outstanding among those in the same realm. Secondly, the residual soul of the tiger demon has been digested, and his magic power has improved a little. Although not much, it is comparable to his one month of hard practice. It greatly shortens the time it takes to reach the second level of the Hundred Days Pass. Once we get that 300-year-old ginseng, it should be almost done. As for the resentful attack of the tiger demon's remnant soul, it was nothing to Zhang Jiuyang, and he quickly got over it. "Master Zhang, have you finished your training?" The middle-aged man stepped forward and asked. Zhang Jiuyang nodded, then floated down, holding his sword and walked forward towards Dongguan County. Ah Li automatically flew to his side, holding his hand with hers. "Master Zhang, you are amazing. I have really broadened my horizons today!" His voice was full of excitement, and he praised Zhang Jiuyang highly, treating him like a god. "You killed such a big tiger with just one sword. Oh my god, you are so amazing. Are you the legendary swordsman?" As he spoke, he looked at the sword in Zhang Jiuyang's hand curiously, with envy in his eyes. The word "Sword Immortal" is so legendary that even though the government strictly prohibits the propaganda of matters related to ghosts and gods, legends related to the Sword Immortal are still stubbornly circulated among the people and recited by word of mouth. He opens his mouth and the sword energy spreads out, slaying demons and monsters in the blink of an eye. With a flick of his hand, the sword flashes and takes the enemy's head from thousands of miles away! When I went to the clothes, I learned the name and the name.
The middle-aged man also grew up listening to stories about the sword immortal when he was a child, so he was extremely excited at this moment and wanted to touch the legendary sword immortal's sword. As if noticing his gaze, Zhang Jiuyang paused slightly, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. "Do you like this sword?" The man's eyes lit up and he said, "Of course, even though it looks... ordinary, it killed a tiger with just one sword!" To say that it is ordinary is good enough. After the sword was unsheathed, it was just like... a sword blank that had failed to be forged. It was black, had a burnt smell, and was covered with cracks. But such a sword was extremely magical. He saw with his own eyes that after the tiger's head was chopped off, the cut was as if it had been burned by fire, red as charcoal. "If you like it, take it and read it." To the man's surprise, Master Zhang casually handed him the sword. He swallowed and pulled out the sword with trembling hands. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but under the moonlight, he felt that the cracks on the sword seemed particularly beautiful, and they were slowly spreading. Wait, spreading? The man widened his eyes, and suddenly a bad feeling arose in his heart. The next moment, there was a cracking sound, and the "immortal sword" broke into countless pieces under the moonlight, falling to the ground with a clatter, leaving only a bare hilt. The sword... is broken? ! ! The middle-aged man's hands were shaking and his voice was stuttering. "Break, break, break..." Zhang Jiuyang looked at him with a half-smile and said, "What should I do? This sword is quite expensive." The middle-aged man had a sad face. This was a magical sword, how could he afford to pay for it? Zhang Jiuyang laughed loudly and stopped teasing him. He patted his shoulder and said, "I was just kidding you. The sword failed to be refined in the first place. If you force it to work, it will break naturally. It has nothing to do with you." The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Jiuyang squatted down, picked up the sword fragments, and sighed: "What a pity, I still can't find a real sword after all." It is easy to get gold, but hard to find a famous sword. Sometimes even if you have money, you can't buy a real sword. You must have enough power and connections. He had just arrived and it was already difficult for him to settle down, so how could he expect all these things? It was a pity that he had a treasure trove but could not use it, which was a pity. If he could forge a true ghost-slaying sword, his strength would definitely be greatly improved. Hearing Zhang Jiuyang's sigh, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he asked hurriedly: "Master Zhang, you said you want to find a real sword, do the swords in the secular world count?" "Of course I do. To be honest, I need a sword to refine a magic weapon. The higher the quality of the sword, the better. I spent a hundred taels of silver to buy this sword, but it's still not good enough." Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled and said happily: "Master Zhang, congratulations!" Without leaving any doubts, he continued, "My master likes to collect antiques the most. One of his collections is a famous sword handed down from ancient times, named Taiyue!" Zhang Jiuyang raised his eyebrows, as if he was interested. "This Taiyue Sword has a great origin. It is said to be the sword worn by Yue Jingzhong, the military god of Daqian six hundred years ago. The sword-forging master Nie Longquan searched for black iron from outer space and spent nine years forging it. It can cut hair with a single blow and slash iron like mud!"
"Later, the God of Military Yue swept across the world with it, conquering cities and territories without fail. Unfortunately, the most famous thing about the God of Military Yue was his Dragon-Tiger Overlord Spear and his seven-foot-long Dragon-Sparrow Saber. This sword was rarely used, so it was not well-known." Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved. It turned out to be the sword of Yue Junshen, a famous general of the founding of Daqian. It is said that Yue Junshen is not only a god of war, but also has extraordinary martial arts. In battles, he often leads the charge. His Dragon-Tiger Overlord Spear is as powerful as thunderbolt, and his Dragon-Sparrow Sabre is invincible, destroying anyone who stands in his way. But I didn't expect that Yue Junshen was not only good at spear and knife skills, but also good at sword skills, but he seldom used it. He was worthy of being the best general in the world at that time! "I can go to Qingzhou City with you." As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man was overjoyed, but before he could say anything, Zhang Jiuyang's voice rang out again. "But I have a request." "You say." "When we get to Qingzhou City, I'll take a look at the sword first. If what you said is true, we can talk about the rest later." "That's nature, that's nature!" The middle-aged man was overjoyed and looked very excited. The master is finally saved! "Okay, let's go." "Going to Qingzhou City?" "No, I have to go get something first, something that Old Master Cui promised himself." …… (End of this chapter)