Chapter 1117

Murong Ziying tried to kill himself with a sword. Han Lingsha saw that his neck burst into bleeding light immediately. At the moment of danger, she flicked her fingers and sent out an invisible sword Qi, hitting the Shenmen cave on his wrist. Murong Ziying's palm was sour, and she withdrew unconsciously, and the sword fell to the ground.

"You don't want your life!" Han Lingsha came to the ground in a panic, took out the golden sore medicine from her waist girdle, and quickly treated the wound for Murong Ziying.

The Qionghua Gaodi suddenly burst into a rage and punched Han Lingsha. The Taiyin sword master was caught off guard. Her body stood stiff and did not move. On the contrary, her original spirit was smart. She urged her internal Qi to go straight to Ren pulse, ascend to Chengjiang acupoint, spit out a senbai sword Qi, and hit Murong Ziying fist. A cold air penetrated through the muscles and bones, ascended to the shoulder blades, and immediately spread to the whole body, sealing the pulse and cutting the acupoint, He couldn't move for a moment.

Han Lingsha breathed a sigh of relief and patted him on the cheek helplessly. "Hey, isn't it so cruel? I didn't do anything to you. It's a dog biting LV Dongbin. "

Seeing Murong Ziying's dignified face, she knew that he was in a bad situation. Although Han Lingsha's sword Qi was not refined and refined by the spirit of the Taiyin, and did not reach the level of continuous existence, it still got three points of heat. The sword Qi was like a spirit. It could criticize hyperactivity and attack deficiency, go straight through the gaps, go deep into the meridians and acupoints, and watch and relax the sword. It was cold. It could easily freeze the muscles and bones. Once this person used his kung fu to resist, the sword spirit would escape into Taixu wherever his internal Qi passed, Once the internal power has relapsed again, it is like an old hidden disease with great Yin and loss. It makes people helpless. What can I do.

Murong Ziying can't even speak now. She concentrates on expelling the sword Qi in her body, but has little effect. After that sword Qi enters her body, it turns into thousands of things, and she can't trace it at all. In the divine induction, its sword meaning is more like snow and mud. Exercise skill perfuses the meridians of the whole body. It is unmatched because of its scattered power. It is always in the air when it is surrounded. His heart was burning, and the cold was so cold that his two veins went straight through his brain that he fainted without saying a word.

If there are four seasons in life, Murong Ziying lived in spring until she was 19 years old. When she met the three guys in nvluoyan, it was like jumping from spring to winter.

His ancestors were Xianbei royal family of Dayan state. He had no shortage of food and clothing since childhood and relied on the shadow of his ancestors. When he was young, his family sent him to Qionghua sect for cultivation because of his weak body and fear of his early death. After so many years, all the things in his childhood have been forgotten. Only the life of cultivating in Qionghua sect is still fresh.

When Murong Ziying started, the experts of the previous generation of Qionghua sect died, hidden and not many were still active. The leader Su Yao has ordinary qualifications and narrow-minded. Over the years, he has suppressed backward disciples and used the position of elder as a bargaining chip for his power. It also discouraged the old people who remained after the war. There was a depression in Qionghua sect. It was a time of green and yellow.

The sword box behind him is handed down by the martial Duke Zonglian. This sword box represents the reputation of Zonglian and Qionghua. Carrying the sword box on his back is to hold a breath in his heart. People can die, but this breath can't dissipate. If this breath doesn't dissipate, Qionghua won't fall.

With this tone, Murong Ziying walked all the way from a sick child to the most prestigious young friar of Qionghua sect. Since the death of martial Duke Zonglian, martial uncle Su Xin went down the mountain. Murong Ziying has no one to be close to. He has not returned home for many years, and his mortal parents do not know the recent situation. He is standing alone on the high ground with a sword box on his back, just like carrying a flag, full of frost and snow. No one will visit or replace him.

The name Ziying was approved by the Taoist priest at home. It is about from Amethyst. It is lonely and independent and remains in the world. The name is appropriate for him.

In the future, there will be a place for Murong Ziying in the practice world. At that time, he will be a generation of true practitioners. Although it was deserted, it was smooth and unobstructed.

He thought there were no mountains in the world. Until he was nineteen, he met yuntianhe in Bagong mountain.

When people see high mountains, they will chase after them. They have to climb to the top of the mountain to see the scene covered by the mountain. This is natural and has no reason.

But Murong Ziying didn't expect that before she ran to the foot of the mountain, the mountain came directly in front of her.

Yuntianhe is a high mountain. The peak rises into the sky. He can't see the top. Han Lingsha is also a high mountain, covered by heavy clouds and hazes. He can't see the outline clearly.

Murong Ziying knew he was defeated. Before he was unconscious, he thought about his defeat. What will happen to the future of Qionghua sect? If the divine sword sect really came to kill him because he secretly learned martial arts and destroyed the foundation of the twenty-five dynasties, how can he face to see the teachers of the past dynasties?

After a long time, Murong Ziying woke up. When he didn't open his eyes, he could feel the abnormality on his neck and smell the smell of golden sore medicine. This degree of injury can be cured with a spell. He doesn't know why han Lingsha uses such vulgar therapy. Maybe the medicine is poisonous. The sword Qi in the body seems to have disappeared. Except for the slight cold in the limbs and five internal organs, I can't feel anything abnormal.

"Wake up?" Han Lingsha sat next to a gray stone and watched the sword box in her hand. It was Murong Ziying's treasure inherited from Shigong. She was careless, full of spring, and had a very brilliant temperament between words and laughter. Murong Ziying, who had just awakened, didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

"I lost."

Han Lingsha chuckled, "of course, you can't win at all, can you? Don't look like a child angry. "

Murong Ziying sat up slowly, covered with grass scraps. He looked at Han Lingsha blankly and suddenly asked, "what do you want me to do?"

"Eh? Figured it out? Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I won't ask you to do anything harmful to heaven and justice, and I won't let you, a good child, disobey your teacher. " The female snitch threw the sword box back. "It's very simple. I want you to take me to Qingfeng stream in the back mountain of Qionghua sect to find the reclusive elders Qingyang and Chongguang and inquire about the whereabouts of the legendary three cold weapons."

"I can help you, but you also need to promise me a condition."

Han Lingsha said with a smile, "do you want me to stop stepping into Qionghua sect?"

"You are a profound Taoist. You are an excellent hermit. I can't stop you where you want to go. I just hope you won't disadvantage me Qionghua disciples in any form."

"Hey, don't be so mean. I'll be your guest for a few days. Except you, other disciples welcome me very much. I am conscientious and conscientious. I borrowed and returned some. Although I learned a few words from them, their skills have improved greatly under my guidance. " Han Lingsha said with a smile, "why not? I think you are one of the best people in Qionghua sect. You must know all the sect skills. I use the magic skills of the divine sword sect for your skills. Everyone takes what they need. Isn't it beautiful?"

Murong Ziying frowned, "don't talk about it again, sir. The inheritance of the sect is related to life and death. How can it be a trifle? Don't say it's me, even if leader Qionghua is here, he will never agree to your request! "

Han Lingsha gave a loud cry, "you people attach too much importance to family views. You are far less free and easy than Tianhe in our family. Since the skill was created, it is for people to practice. You have learned the internal Qi handling method of the divine sword sect. Just practice it. "

“……”

Han Lingsha couldn't help laughing when she saw that he wanted to talk and stop, tangled and helpless, "ha ha, what I said before was to scare you! At present, there are only a dozen people in the divine sword sect. There are three leaders and elders. You have all seen us. Seriously, would you like to join us? We are thirsty for talents. " She waved her hand. "I know you won't agree, but we don't ask you to quit Qionghua sect. The original intention of our sect is to let everyone in the world practice meritoriously. Therefore, any skills will be spread. As long as you recognize our ideas, you will be one of us."

Murong Ziying frowned, "what you said is too strange."

"You must think there is no such fool in the world, right? I think so, but I can't help it. Tianhe in my family is such a stupid person. When I picked him up on the mountain, I didn't expect to add such a big trouble to myself. Now you have learned that the internal Qi handling method was created by Tianhe in three days. In addition, there is a set of guided swordsmanship, which I will teach you. "

After Han Lingsha said something, the sword box inlaid with jade spot paint on the back opened, and a clear light flew out, circled around the air and fell into the hands of the woman in red. Under the perfusion of real Qi, the sword sent out a blue cold light, which unconsciously made the grass and trees on the ground accumulate a layer of frost.

"Watch it!"

The woman in red holds the sword in her hand, looks at the tip of the sword, and suddenly steps and dances the sword. Her feet move and flash like a beast of spirits. Her posture is relaxed and her sword posture is generous. Her face is always smiling, her eyes are shining, and her breath is deep and powerful. Not long ago, she sees her blood rushing into her face, her face is like red beads, and the smoke seeps from the fontanelle on her head. She turns into a mass of frost Bai Qingyun on the top, shaped like Ganoderma lucidum, The wind can't disperse, but it has reached a very high level of Qi cultivation.

In ancient times, there was a medical doctrine that everyone created the five birds play, which is used by ordinary people to strengthen their body and body. It is the same skill of dynamic skill guidance. If compared with this set of skill formula, it will lose its subtlety. Taoist immortal kneads lead, smelts mercury, carries water and fire, focuses on the spirit and cultivates dragons and tigers. It takes great effort and trembling to improve. This set of swordsmanship does not require God to change. Fools can also practice it. If they practice hard from time to time, they will reap benefits. If it is spread all over the world one day, it will benefit countless people.

Han Lingsha danced three times in a row. Murong Ziying wrote down the steps, sword moves and tuna Zhou law. She said something in her mouth and pointed out that Cheng Jian had learned eight or nine times in the air.

The woman in red took back her sword and stood up. The blush on her cheeks slowly dispersed and turned into a layer of jade. She was dripping with fine sweat. As soon as she shook her body, the glittering sweat was dispersed by Zhenli, dispersed into the air, and sent a light fog. The clouds on her head slowly fell down and retracted into her body from the fontanelle. When the vision dispersed and looked again, Han Lingsha looked as usual. There was a layer of bright light in her eyes. She seemed to have improved her skills.

"This guiding sword technique was created by Tianhe for the disciples of the sect. No matter how high your skill is, you will always get a harvest every time you practice it. You have seen the moves, and then you will recite the pithy formula. Write it down carefully..." after talking, Han Lingsha said, "the divine sword sect focuses on swordsmanship. Although there are countless sword techniques, the threshold is too high for the disciples to practice. That's why we put our ideas on you. If you are interested, you can help us sort out the skills suitable for novices to learn, even if your tuition is up. "

Murong Ziying nodded. "I wonder if this sword technique can be passed on to other disciples of Qionghua sect?"

"Whatever you want, it's not early now. Hurry to the back mountain with me."

"I'm still punished, but it's not good to rush out of the valley. Please allow me a few days. When the leader calms down, I can restore my freedom."

Han Lingsha was shocked. "Are you a fool? Do whatever people tell you to do? Hey, the leader is mediocre. It's better for you to be the leader than her, okay? Besides, when I look at her, I know she's a small bellied bad woman. Ignore her broken rules. Just follow me! "

Murong Ziying wanted to distinguish two more words. Han Lingsha came forward and grabbed his arm and dragged it out. Qionghua disciple Zhengzheng broke his sleeve immediately, "no!"

"Why not? Do you want to go back? "

"I'll go through fire and water if I promise. But I'm not dressed properly and I'm red. How can I go to see the elder so carelessly? Please wait a moment. I'll clean up and go with you. "

Han Lingsha was happy. "You are more old-fashioned than the old master."

"No rules, no boundaries. People all over the world think that etiquette and law are cumbersome, but only with courtesy can they have integrity. If people want to live with backbone, they should always keep etiquette. "

"Well, well, don't teach people. Hurry to find a place to wash." Han Lingsha turned into an invisible sword rainbow and hung it behind him. Murong Ziying cursed to cure his neck injury, took off the bandaged towel and rushed out of Sihui valley with a serious face.

He plans to go back to the house near jianwuping to change into clean clothes, which is also the place where Qionghua disciples gather. They greet Murong Ziying one after another, and some don't know why they congratulate him on leaving the customs. Murong Ziying always said that she was out of the valley without permission.

If the leader knows that he is rebellious and runs away, he will be furious. Murong Ziying has always been conceited that nothing can be shown in her life, but the reason for this trip is complex, but it is not clear in one or two sentences. She can only apologize to suyao later. If he doesn't take everything seriously, he doesn't have to make a special trip back to his residence, which will cause more trouble. However, if he is so polite, he won't step out of the valley of thought. Since he made a mistake, he doesn't have to hide and lose his temper in vain.

Murong Ziying knows what flexibility is, but she often takes it from straight. It's so simple, labor-saving and aboveboard, just like the sword in his palm. After he bathed in magic, he changed into a new suit, tied his hair in a bun and put on a Taoist crown. It was not rude for Qionghua disciple to meet the reclusive elder.

Han Lingsha waited for him in front of the door. Seeing his refreshing appearance, she couldn't help but puff her face. "Well, you don't seem to be ashamed at all now."

Murong Ziying glanced at her, "things never go against your heart in the downward direction. When we meet the elder, I will inquire about the whereabouts of the three cold weapons and ask the girl not to open a golden mouth. "

Since the war with the demon world, the experts of Qionghua sect have lost all their lives, and the disgraceful history has been deliberately concealed. Today's disciples don't know the story, nor do they know that they can reach the elder's seclusion place through a drunken flower shade with excellent scenery in the back mountain.

Murong Ziying has never set foot here. Fortunately, the road is not complicated. They found Qingfeng stream in less than an hour. The empty valley here is quiet, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a variety of flowers, plants and trees, and a pleasant climate. The four seasons are like spring. It is really a good place to live in seclusion. Passing through the wooden stack on the river, you can see two wooden houses standing on a flat platform. They are small and simple. I think they can barely shelter from the wind and rain, but they are clean.

Han Lingsha secretly admired it when she saw this place. Her daughter's family had hoped to live in seclusion with savages in the countryside, so she would stay with them in this way. She would never be separated in this life. But now yuntianhe has ambitions, and I don't know when to stop.

Murong Ziying went to the open space in front of the house and loudly asked for instructions: "two elders, disciple Murong Ziying, please see me."

The elders Qingyang and Chongguang in the room were ready when they heard the news. At this time, the elder Qingyang said in a deep voice: "but the leader sent you here? The leader has a good command of the sect. We have retired for a long time. There is nothing else we can do for her. Go back. "

"Not the leader, but entrusted by others."

Han Lingsha echoed at this time: "xuanxiao has something to ask."

Elder Chongguang was surprised when he heard the speech, "xuanxiao?"

The two pushed the door and went out. Murong Ziying and Han Lingsha met. The elder Qingyang looked old and had a long beard. At first glance, he knew that he was a true practitioner of Taoism, while the elder Chongguang was as young as a boy. He spoke just now, and his voice was as clear as a young man. I think he had a good face and skill.

Chongguang said, "did you just say xuanxiao? How did you see him? "

Han Lingsha smiled. "It's nothing. I was bored wandering in Qionghua sect and found the man in the forbidden area. I know xiaoqionghua's past, but xuanxiao had a relationship with the leader of our sect, so we wanted to help him out. Now he has made great progress in his skills and is no longer troubled by Yang inflammation in his body, but he still needs three things from the world to help him. He said you two know the fall of the three cold instruments, so you came to find them. "

Chongguang frowned, "how can the sun in his body be easily suppressed? Even if we find three cold weapons, I'm afraid it won't help. "

Qingyang Fuxu pondered, "with xuanxiao Tianzong's capital, I'm afraid it will be difficult to suppress the cold in the body in just 19 years. He is always aloof and arrogant, but he doesn't talk nonsense. Besides, he never asks for help. Now he trusts me. It's reasonable that we should try our best to help. "

Chongguang shook his head, "I'm afraid it's a deception in the name of xuanxiao."

Han Lingsha listened anxiously, "Hello! Don't treat a gentleman with a mean heart. We will do what we promise others. Whether we are willing to help or not is your business. "

Qingyang glanced at the sword box behind Murong Ziying and suddenly asked, "are you the descendant of Zonglian?" Murong Ziying bowed and saluted, "Zonglian elder is the disciple Shigong." Qingyang and Chongguang looked at each other speechless. Han Lingsha shouted, "would you like to help is a matter of your word. Please give me a letter." Murong Ziying stepped forward a little, "two elders, my friend's words are inappropriate, but he is kind-hearted, but he has a bad temper. Please don't blame. I sincerely ask for advice. I also hope the elder will tell me the whereabouts of the three cold weapons. " Elder Qingyang, with a long beard like snow, sighed slightly, "well, this may be the will of heaven. We'll only help you this time. Listen, although the most Yin and cold things in the world are rare, they are no less than a palm. I have only heard some rumors. Among them, the "light and cold picture" appeared on the beach hundreds of years ago. Now I want to come to Jimo. The "Kun scale" is the scale of a large fish in the north. The fish swam near Chaohu a few years ago. As for the third thing, I don't know what it is, but it is probably hidden in the legendary Shennong cave of Emperor Yan. If you can find it, it's yours. If you can't find it, it's God's will. " Han Lingsha smiled happily, "Oh! Thank you. " After saying goodbye to the two elders, Han Lingsha and Murong Ziying left Qingfeng stream. The female snitch hugged him and said thank you“ Girl, wait a minute. " Murong Ziying seemed embarrassed. "The girl just said, have you been to the forbidden area?" Han Lingsha nodded, not at all ashamed, "yes, your forbidden area is very fun. I not only went there myself, but also asked my friends to go in." She said this with a mocking look in her eyes. Murong Ziying said quietly, "the girl mentioned martial uncle xuanxiao, but I don't know what's going on?" Han Lingsha waved her hand, "don't ask so many questions. What can you do if you know?"“ Miss, I don't know. If you can see martial uncle xuanxiao in your lifetime, you must treat each other respectfully. If you have any assignment, you'll be crushed to pieces. Since martial uncle xuanxiao asks you to find the three cold weapons, I'm willing to help you. " Han Lingsha said, "so it is. But you're too weak to help. What if you have to hold back? What's more, you have a nice mouth. Don't you want to join our team and monitor it? " Murong Ziying bowed and said, "if you are in danger, you and your companions don't need to take care of me. If Murong Ziying dies, my skill is poor and I am to blame. I'd like to share my worries for martial uncle xuanxiao. I won't embarrass you. Please help me. " The female snitch said with a smile, "come if you like. It's just that someone runs away without permission. Maybe he'll be punished when he comes back."“ The leader is not that kind of unreasonable person. "“ Say that to others. I don't like that bad woman at all. Don't gossip. Let's start now. " Han Lingsha incarnated into an ice blue sword rainbow, followed by Murong Ziying imperial sword. Fortunately, Han Lingsha didn't exert all his strength. Otherwise, he won the world with the speed of sword rainbow, but it's not as good as ordinary sword techniques. Murong Ziying was in the middle of the sky and had a lot of thoughts, but she happened to practice the internal Qi handling method, which is a common biography of the divine sword. She chose one to practice the Qi into a vigorous method, studied it carefully, applied it a little, trained a sword vigorous, turned it into a flying sword, and even raised the flying speed of the imperial sword by another seven points. Even if she knew that this method was infinitely useful. Although this method can be created in only three days, the essence of it is a little bit of income from yuntianhe's painstaking practice for eight years. It makes yuntianhe think hard for a hundred days and can't supplement it. This work of sincerity and accumulation is really the most precious internal skill treasure in the world, especially suitable for sword learners. It is said that Yun and Liu lived temporarily in Boxian town at the foot of Kunlun mountain. This place has a western style, which is different from the scenery of the Central Plains. It is interesting and makes the savages enjoy it. Han Lingsha and Murong Ziying came to meet. The four met and exchanged greetings. After hearing Murong Ziying's intention, yuntianhe was very happy. He treated Qionghua disciple as a companion“ It's great to have your help. Everyone will be friends in the future. My name is yuntianhe. She is Liu Mengli and her name is Han Lingsha. "“ Yun Daoyou, Miss Liu and Miss Han, Qionghua sect Murong Ziying is polite. " Liu Mengli listened to the noise in his heart, knew that he was full of questions, and immediately relieved, "Taoist Murong doesn't have to worry too much. You have many questions, and we will answer them one by one." Han Lingsha also smiled. "Since you want to be with us, you have to practice your skills so as not to get hurt outside."“ You treat me sincerely. Murong Ziying will live up to your trust. "