The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 49

Jiang Yichen took a short rest at the inn, and after passing the information of Wudang to Xiaoyue Temple in Jiangning County, he walked up the mountain.

The post stations are all owned by the officials of the imperial court, and the daily information exchange in Juyuan is very close. Too much information is sent through the post station, which inevitably makes the imperial court officials suspicious, and the security is even more questionable. Therefore, the transmission of important information in the Juyuan is another similar secret order. The way of the text, and in order to avoid too concentrated the transmission location, the general information will first be transmitted to Jiangning County or other Daoyi League affiliates within the vicinity of Jiangning County, and then it will be conveyed on their behalf.

Regarding the situation here, Jiang Yichen chose to respect the meaning of the real person Xuchen, and only wrote the word "broken jade" in the letter and handed it to the post.

I would rather be jade broken than tile full, Wudang will definitely swear to death, the old man should understand.

Going to Wudang again, except for a few Wudang disciples scattered on the road, it was no different from the day when I first came. On the surface, the disturbance of Jinyiwei did not bring much influence to Wudang.

Jiang Yichen came to the Sanqing Palace again, and the old man was still cleaning the bluestone floor.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, he put down his broom and walked towards the person who came.

"Real people." Jiang Yichen cupped his hands.

"I don't know, can the little Taoist get what you want?" Master Xuchen nodded and asked straight to the point.

"It's Xiaoke who has no chance." Jiang Yichen shook his head, but his face was not as gray as when he was in the secret cave. On the contrary, it was Gujing Wubo.

"It's so..." Jiang Yichen's answer surprised Master Xuchen. He was not surprised that Xuanxiao chose not to teach this young man Chunyang Wuji. Surprisingly, with what Xuan Xiao saw and knew, he could not help Jiang Yichen break the shackles of this internal cultivation practice. Does this mean that this young man's martial arts journey has stopped here? What surprised him the most is that The young man in front of him has been able to calmly face the status quo that he cannot practice internal skills. He wanted to comfort him a few words, but Jiang Yichen spoke first.

"Many thanks to the real person, this book can't be asked for, Xiaoke came here, one is to thank the real person, the trip to Wudang has already brought Xiaoke a lot, and Xiaoke dare not ask for anything more, and the second is to say goodbye to the real person, And the thing handed over by Brother Xuanxiao." After speaking, Jiang Yichen took out the truncated sword tip from his belt.

The real person Xuchen took the sword tip, his eyes stayed on it for a long time, and the folds on his face trembled.

"Okay, good boy, worthy of being Yuan Zhen's favorite disciple." Xuchen Zhenren's vision has been blurred by tears...

After saying goodbye to Master Xuchen, Jiang Yichen went down to Wudang Mountain. After picking up the luggage and things from the post station, he rode a small brown horse to take the road to Taiji Village.Before parting, the real person Xuchen also gave Jiang Yichen a sword containing the Taoist meaning of Tai Chi, wrapping his fingers softly.

Sanfengtai, as the name suggests, is a Taoist platform built to commemorate the founder of Wudang, Sanfeng Zhenren. The Taoist platform is built of brick and stone, with a scale of nine feet in a circle, surrounded by mountains, overlooking the Taoist platform, and the ground can be seen. The stone carving is a Taiji diagram of Yin and Yang fish-shaped rings embracing each other.Originally on the edge of the Taoist platform, leaning on the mountain and looking south, there was a bronze statue of the same proportion as the real Sanfeng, for pedestrians to worship. After Wudang retreated to the mountain gate, it was rumored that the bronze statue was stolen and disappeared.

Today, Sanfengtai is even more deserted. Although it is the only way to Wudang Mountain, there are moss and mud marks everywhere.With the same fate as Sanfengtai, there are Danxia Villa, Changshengzhuang, etc. When Wudang was prosperous and prosperous in the past, the Daotai and the alchemy villa were built in the past ten years. The concept of escape from the world has been abandoned one after another, which is embarrassing.What's even more ironic is that, like Danxia Villa and Changsheng Villa, which used to be famous and famous and had begun to take shape, these villas are now chaotic places where bandits gather.

At that time, the sky was dark, the autumn leaves covered the ground, and a few footprints were faintly visible on the road, which together with the lonely road platform, looked very desolate.

Jiang Yichen was passing by Sanfengtai. Yesterday, he rushed to the mountain and didn't take a closer look. Now that he saw such a scene, combined with hearsay and what he saw and heard on Wudang Mountain, he had no idea why Wudang was willing to fall into this place. untie.According to Xuanxiao, Yuan Shen is an ambitious person. After winning the position of the head, he should be committed to making the Wudang lintel so successful. What's the hidden secret?

Just as Jiang Yichen frowned and fell into contemplation, there were two figures running towards him in front of him, and after a while, three figures were chasing after him.

The two people in the front should be from Wuzhong, one gray and one white, one big and one small. When they got closer, they could tell who they were.Jiang Yichen had seen both of them. The little Taoist boy in the white Taoist uniform was the young master Xuankong he had met yesterday when he went up the mountain, and the bloated person in the gray Taoist robe was in the hall and wanted to face Xuchen. The Taoist priest who explained and admitted his mistake should be Xiao Xuankong's master.

The three in the rear were not slow to come, and soon they got closer to the two.

The person is not good!

Jiang Yichen urged the little brown horse and accelerated forward, looking at the situation ahead as he approached.

The first person was an old man in green robe, with bald crane hair and long beard hanging down his chest. Although he was lame, he was the best and fastest among the five with only one foot and a cane.

He was followed by a brown-clothed man with a saber in his hand. The man was extremely tall, but extremely thin, like a bamboo pole, with a white cloth wrapped around his head and a moustache on his chin.

At the end, there was a stupid big man who was wearing a brown vest at will, with his chest and belly exposed. The most striking thing was the two big dark red axes in this man's hands, which were obviously covered with blood. .

Seeing the appearance of Xuankong's master and apprentice hugging their heads, they were chased and killed by the three behind them.

After the distance between the chasing and fleeing parties was close, their hearts were raised in their throats. When they saw someone coming in front, they were overjoyed, but they didn't dare to slow down half a step, and they still ran wildly.

"Help! Fellow Daoist." Xuan Kong shouted loudly after seeing the person coming.

"Kill together!" The three of them saw the person in front of them and did not retreat, the lame old man in front said.

The lame old man stepped up his pace, drew closer, heaved a sigh of relief, raised the crutch, and rushed towards the back of the bloated Taoist priest in front of him.

The bloated Taoist priest also seemed to be aware of the danger behind him, and wanted to speed up his pace to get out, but when he panicked, he mixed garlic under his feet, lost his balance, and fell directly to the ground.

"Master, be careful!" Jiang Yichen didn't have time to say more at the moment, he untied the soft wrapping around the same place as the luggage, lifted his body, put his feet on the horse's back, and flew forward, first in the air with a flying sword of a hundred paces. Hit the bamboo sword, followed by a shooting star, roaring forward.

Bang!

Feijian's attack was fierce and unparalleled, and the lame old man had to temporarily avoid the edge, give up the fatal blow to the bloated Taoist priest, and at the same time block the power of Feijian with a cane, spin in the air, and land lightly.

In just this moment, Jiang Yichen had come to Xuankong's master and apprentice to protect him, and the three of them on the opposite side were also approaching, their swords drawn!

Although the bloated Taoist escaped with his life, he was so frightened that he couldn't stand.

"Master, you're saved, Master, get up, Master." Xuan Kong on the side was flushed from exhaustion. After struggling a few times, he was still unable to lift the bloated Taoist priest, so he had to let him kneel on the ground, gasping for breath. .

The stalemate between the two sides was only for a moment, but the three lame old men moved first, "Kill!"

The emergency happened, and Jiang Yichen could not allow Jiang Yichen to think about the martial arts of these three people. The two of them had no fighting strength and needed protection. Jiang Yichen had to bite the bullet and run into the other three, trying to take them away from here a little bit. , If you don't involve the old and the young in the battle, you can use it yourself.

Fortunately, the three of them are also very face-saving, and they ignored the two who had lost their strength. They had the same goal and attacked Jiang Yichen.

A cane, a saber, and two giant axes slashed and slashed at the same time. The speed of the attack was so fast that Jiang Yichen hurried to deal with it. After the body blocks the edge, it is difficult to stop it.

With a grunt, Jiang Yichen spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

(End of this chapter)