Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

To the west of the Tianshan Mountains, the frontiers of the Sword Clan, which were once very prosperous in the past, are now only left with wild smoke and vines.

In the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Clan with overlapping mountains, only a section of sword edge can be seen protruding from the mountain wall.

Shuanghua sword energy condenses into strange sword saliva, like a mountain spring drawn down by snow melting, gurgling silently and endlessly, neither rush nor slow.

One month a year, one hour a day, the years pass like water, the past is buried, looking back on the past, the old man is not there.

Suddenly, the mighty sword presses in, sweeps away the wild smoke and vines, and restores the original appearance of this place, and then:

"Growing warmer, the wind and smoke add softness, the new sunshine, the grass and trees are dazzling; the sky is turning around and the spring is still there, and things are people who are not self-conscious.

I haven't come back for many years, and the forbidden area has become a wasteland, alas. "

I saw the person coming down and out, with Hu strings on his back, a long sword hanging from his waist, accompanied by sword intent all over his body, as well as a sense of melancholy and loneliness.

In the battle between the Ghost Clan and the Sword Clan in the past, the Three Great Wars killed seven hundred people of the Sword Clan in one night. Even after the Ghost Clan was defeated and the ghost prison was closed, the Tianshan Frontline was still almost wiped out, and the remaining clansmen also fled to various places and changed their names. surname.

The hometown is also a sad place. Since then, few people have come back.

"I'm back, you, but I'll never come back."

Going to the edge of the spring, Gusu returned his sword, took out a wine cup, took a cup of spring water, and drank it up.

"What is the forbidden area? It's not easy for me to break into it. I have long wanted to taste the taste of sword wine. Do it!"

He has long been able to come and go freely here, because no one has restrained him anymore, but the past is like this sword wine, which is always memorable.

"Seeing the opponent's strength clearly is an essential vision for a swordsman."

"In our Tianshan frontier, there is no one who is afraid of war."

"Tianshan Fengmai has produced interesting newcomers."

"You are... that forbidden name."

"Is the old man still alive?"

"Don't worry, when I defeat you, the suzerain will also give you incense."

"But your blood, Yanya is not interested yet."

"After the front selection, I will definitely go find you."

"Wanjian Cave is full of scrap iron."

"I will surpass you sooner or later!"

"Let's wait until your sword is heavy enough. Now, get out of the way."

At that time, he was still young, the former taboo in the clan, that is, the later Jianzong, brought a friend here, and happened to meet him who broke into this place, and those two were the only masters he had ever seen in his life.

Until now, Gusu Huanjian still remembers his bold words back then.

"What is the front selection?"

"Front selection is..."

"Let's not mention the second-rate ceremony. Let me tell you, the real sword is only in the heart, and there is no need to ask for it."

"What is your mouthful of cliffs?"

"Brave Cliff, the sword of life in my heart."

"You reject Fengxuan, even despise Fengxuan, and exile yourself from Fengmai just to find this sword?"

"More than that, as a swordsman, he must prove himself in sword fights one after another.

Fengmai only practices swords, but he doesn't know how to test the world with swords, he is like a useless person. "

"Thinking about it now, what he said back then is actually correct."

When Fengmai was almost wiped out, Gusu Huanjian often wondered if the people in Fengmai chose to take a new path, would the ending be different?
There are too many differences between practicing swords and fighting against enemies on weekdays.

One after another, with his cultivation, he was no longer as drunk as before, but he was still drunk.

The person who puts away the wine cup sits on the rock and takes off the Hu string from behind. It is the bone, and the double python is used as the drum. The tone is desolate, and there is reverberation.

…………

On the other side, the two who left bitterly after lochia finally came to the foot of Tianshan Mountain after a long journey.

"This trip should be where the front of the Tianshan Mountains was located in the past."

When he saw the Tianshan Mountain from a distance earlier, Lin Chongyang guessed where the destination of this trip was.

"I've only been here once, but I'm a little surprised that you know."

The place that has been abandoned for more than a thousand years, the other party can recognize it at a glance, and they can know their knowledge.

"I personally experienced the war with the ghost clan back then. Now there are survivors of the sword clan in the sect. It is not surprising to know this place."

Whether it was the confrontation with the ghost clan, or the sealing of the Baqi dragon head by the Qushan Blind Sword Forest, it had a huge impact on the sword clan. If some survivors could not be found, the Tianshan Frontier, which was still powerful at that time, would almost It is no different from extermination.

Seeing the destination in front of him, Ling Jueding stopped and said solemnly:
"Can you not see it with your eyes, don't feel it with your heart, and condense the sword intent in Tianling, and take my sword."

Every foundry has different habits, different casting methods, and the final finished product is also different.

Since Ling Jueding dares to talk about compatibility, he naturally has his own means, which is why he will not help others forge swords at will.

After all, not everyone is willing to accept this kind of thing.

Because in this arena, [-]% of people don't want their roots to be known by others.

"Please."

After the words fell, Lin Chongyang closed his eyes, and his sword intent began to condense.

"Don't ask me why?"

At the same time as he spoke, Ling Jueding's right hand turned into a sword finger, his heart and strength were aligned, and the sword intent was condensed between his fingers.

"Ha, no need."

Resting his mind and resting his mind, he trusted completely. Ling Jueding looked at Zhun Tianling's sword intent, and the sword energy moved instantly.

Zheng-!
With a trembling sound, the blue sword light pierced through Lin Chongyang's sword intent, but did not hurt it at all.

After recovering the sword intent, Ling Jueding calmed down and said, "That's it."

Afterwards, Lin Chongyang restrained all his sword intent and opened his eyes.

"Your sword intent is beyond human capacity." Ling Jueding sighed softly.

Lin Chongyang asked back: "How many people wield swords for the common people?"

"A person's whole life, as long as one thing is done well, you can reach the first class."

The two continued to move forward, and on the way, they vaguely heard desolate strings sounding from inside, accompanied by a unique sword intent in the song.

"Northern huqin, double-stringed and seven-lunged. Although there is desolation in the music, it can't hide its heroism. It should be a person of the sword clan. Come back here before you and me."

From the strings, Lin Chongyang quickly judged the musical instrument used by the performer, and even his identity, he also guessed.

In this day and age, there is only one person who is related to the Sword Clan and is good at it——

One of the three major swordsmen of the sword clan, Gusu returns the sword in the waning moon of the fifth watch.

Ling Jueding glanced at Qin behind Lin Chongyang, but said nothing.

…………

"Huh? There are masters!"

Almost at the same time, Gusu Huanjian, who was in the sword spring of the wine pond, sensed two powerful qi that were approaching quickly, and quickly evaporated the alcohol smell from his body.

At this moment, just like that moment, just looking back
"It's you."

The oncoming person was an old friend, although Gusu Huanjian didn't know the other person's name.

After many years, the original boy has matured, even though his appearance has changed, Ling Jueding still recognizes him:
"It seems that you have listened to what you said at the beginning."

"Seeing the opponent's strength clearly is an essential vision for a swordsman, but after so many years, I still can't see clearly what Mr. can do."