Taoist night sword

Chapter 230: Chapter 229

Quiet under the moon.

The surface of the lake is silvery, and the mountains are covered with moon frost, turning into fog.

Xue Baoer is standing on the hillside, in the sunny place, there is a medicine field, a kind of Jinyang flower is planted in the medicine field, which is a kind of flower with yang-dry medicinal properties. She planted this anther.

Making this Jinyang flower into scented tea, brewing and eating it on weekdays, will make her feel warm both physically and mentally after eating it.

At this moment, she was standing there, with golden sunflowers under her feet.

She ignored the woman who spoke suddenly, but said to Bai Xiulun: "Mr. Bai was born in a wealthy family. I, Xue Baoer, am just a mountain cultivator. I only focus on Taoism. Mr. Bai may turn his eyes to that female cultivator."

Although everyone is far away, the mountain is empty and quiet, the moonlight is cold and quiet, and they are all practitioners, even if the voice is not loud, they can hear clearly.

The woman who spoke just now blushed when she heard Xue Baoer's words, and she immediately said, "Say something dirty!"

"We became sworn brothers with Brother Bai, but it's not what you think." The woman said loudly.

"Then leave here, you are not welcome in Qunyu Mountain, Mr. Bai, please!" Xue Baoer didn't leave any room or affection in his words.

Because she felt that if some people didn't speak harshly to him or speak clearly, he would think that the other person was just shy.

"Wow that girl, Mr. Bai likes you, that's your blessing, calling you a fairy is respect for you, you really have to think of yourself as a fairy." A big man over there said loudly.

Xue Bao'er doesn't want to quarrel with others, she thinks it is a shame to quarrel with others and be watched by others.

And among the people who heard the movement in the mountain, some of them were already looking here from the mountain, and most of them were Baixian who came out of the soil, holding some wooden fork weapons in their hands. After hearing the man's scolding, He immediately opened his mouth to curse back.

It's just that most of these white fairies don't understand human language, and what they know is only simple. They only curse in animal language, and they suddenly become noisy and funny.

Xue Baoer was angry in her heart, but Yan Qixia next to her was hesitant to speak.

"Brother Bai, you are talking. If you really like it, you can just take it back to your Baihua City. When she arrives in Baihua City, she will see the magnificent scenery of Baihua City. She will understand that the mountains and fields are desolate. The wealth and splendor of Birch City!"

Someone over there said as he approached.

Xue Bao'er looked at Bai Xiulun who was outside the fence below, and there was emotion in his eyes, and he said immediately: "Mr. Bai is unwilling to leave, and it must be because of his thoughts, but I am used to being quiet in the mountains. Needless to say, since I entered the fourth realm three years ago, I have never fought against anyone."

"It just so happens that Mr. Bai is the son of Baihua City. He must have extraordinary spells. He is about to learn."

Xue Baoer's words changed Bai Xiulun's face, and said: "Xue Xianzi, I don't want to use force, why should there be such an unpleasant scene between you and me, besides, the spell power of Baihua City is too powerful, even if you practice one or two spells, how can you You are the enemy!"

"It's not about many spells, it's about mastery." Xue Bao'er finished speaking.

The woman over there had already approached, and said mockingly: "What a joke, a person who waits on herbs all day dares to speak spells."

Xue Bao'er frowned, she didn't want to talk to this woman at first, because she felt that once she talked to her, people would think that it was two women quarreling because of a man, which just made her feel conflicted.

It's just that she ignored it, but the other party was circling around her ears like flies, which annoyed her.

"Quack, if you admire others, don't think that others are just like that. How many spells have you seen!" Xue Baoer said coldly standing on the hillside.

A large group of hedgehog spirits were clamoring around.

"So, you medicine fairy, if you really have a powerful spell, then I, Zhou Dacheng, have to ask for advice."

After the words of a big man, he ran towards the hillside. Wherever his steps passed, the ground was turned up as if it had been plowed, and his body was full of blood, breaking through the moon frost mist, like a big fish suddenly exerting strength in the water made waves.

And the medicinal herbs on the route it runs will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

So Xue Baoer made a move, she reached into the sword pouch at her waist and squeezed out the Mingyu Sword.

Her sword pouch is made of fine gold and the white lung gold qi gestated in her own lungs, woven into a pouch with silver threads. She also asked people how to refine it into a treasure pouch that can hold utensils. It took many years, and finally it was done.

And this treasure bag also has the ability to store the energy of pure gold, and storing the bright jade sword in it is also a way to raise the sword.

In the moonlight, a silvery white streamer flew out in the direction of Xue Baoer's finger.

When approaching the big man's body, a piece of moonlight suddenly gathered, like silver waves, bombarding the big man's body.

The brilliance in the big man's eyes suddenly spread, turning into a silver wave and rushing down. He crossed his fists in front of his chest to block it, a khaki brilliance surged up, but under that silver wave, it collapsed in an instant, and then his whole body People were knocked away by this force, like a tree being uprooted under the waves.

He flew upside down several feet away, with sword marks all over his arms and body.

He shook his head, determined in his heart that this woman who had the name of a fairy but heard that she could only handle herbs was actually in the fourth realm, and it was different from the other fourth realms he had seen.

Before he heard that Xue Bao'er was in the fourth realm, he was not afraid of being overjoyed. In fact, the reason was that he had already reached the threshold of breakthrough, so he wanted to find a fourth realm to fight and sharpen himself.

But he didn't dare to look for those powerful fourth realms, he only wanted to find those weaker fourth realms.

He is very clear that in every realm, there is a big difference between strength and weakness, from spells, to magic weapons, to the mutual restraint of cultivation techniques.

Xue Baoer defeated the big man with a sword, and another person jumped up. He didn't have the personal experience of this big man. He was also in the peak state of the three realms for a long time, and wanted to seek a breakthrough in a big battle. At this moment, in his opinion, Xue Baoer was just is the right person.

His figure rose vertically like a monkey, and disappeared in the moonlight, like a fish entering the water. At the beginning, it was visible that there were ripples moving towards Xue Baoer like a line, but soon the ripples disappeared. All gone.

Xue Bao'er didn't move, but with a hook and a stroke of her finger, the stream of light transformed by the Mingyu Sword has already circled, piercing into a void not far from her like a needle threading a thread.

A person fell out of the void, but one arm had been severed, and that severed arm was holding a sharp blade with a cold light in its hand.

He retreated in panic, as if fleeing, his eyes were full of fear.

He didn't expect that even though he had already hidden his figure, he still couldn't escape being cut off by the opponent's sword.

When the sword came towards him just now, he also wanted to hide, but he didn't dodge at all.

Others no longer dared to take Xue Baoer as a challenge and temper, only Bai Xiulun was left.

Seeing that other people were looking at him, Bai Xiulun's expression also changed. His gaze was naturally higher than those at the peak of the three realms. It could be seen that Xue Baoer's sword was smooth and nimble, and the sword was like light, gathering the power of the moonlight , slashing like a wave, and can stab out the person hidden in the moonlight with a single sword.

It can be seen that his swordsmanship is extremely superb, and his practice method is pure, which is not comparable to ordinary mountain field practice, which has a very high inheritance.

At this moment, under the eyes of everyone, he felt that he had to make a move, but when he thought about it, he also felt that maybe he could show his cultivation and be able to subdue him.

So he said: "Xue Xianzi is really good at swordsmanship, but please also take a look at Baihua City's swordsmanship."

Following his words, he drew a small golden sword from his sleeve.

This sword shape is exactly the most popular shape of swords in the world.

The body of the sword is like a fish, about as long as chopsticks, the tip of the sword is flat, and the middle is thicker, while the hilt is integrated with the body of the sword, only the shape of the hilt is carved, and there are no sword grids at all. .

Holding the sword in his hand, he looked at Xue Baoer and said, "Baihua City has three swordsmanship skills, one is majestic, the other is superb, and the third is mysterious. When I left the city, my father said that I only had the word "mysterious". But it is enough."

When Xue Bao'er heard this, the anger that had dissipated after two sword strikes immediately arose again.

She is naturally confident in her swordsmanship, not only because of her hard work in practice, but one of the reasons is that this swordsmanship was taught by Lou Jinchen.

In her heart, Lou Jinchen's swordsmanship is the best among his peers, no one in or outside Jiangzhou can surpass him in swordsmanship, not even in the capital.

Now she heard that this person belittled her own swordsmanship after seeing her own fencing skills, so she was not belittling herself, but Lou Jinchen, so she felt angry.

The sword has also belonged to her hand, she is holding the sword body in her right hand, and the sword body is surrounded by golden and white light.

"Learn Baihuacheng swordsmanship." Xue Baoer said calmly, her two disciples had already stepped aside at this moment, but they didn't dare to stand by and trouble Master's scruples.

"Bai didn't dare to insult the reputation of Baihua City's swordsmanship, and because she didn't practice enough swordsmanship, she didn't hold back her sword. It's still too late for Xue Xianzi to admit defeat..."

Before Bai Xiulun had finished speaking, Xue Baoer had already said, "Please!"

Bai Xiulun sighed, and the brilliant golden sword in his hand pointed forward into the sky.

He has practiced for so many years, and he has started to practice swords since he entered the third realm, and the first formula he learned when fighting swords is to strike first to be stronger.

But all swordsmanship in the world pays attention to the word "fast", because it is fast, so there are many practitioners, and many spells are taken care of. The enemy's sword has already arrived in front of him, and he has to dodge, and the spell will be broken again.

It is also true that there are more and more people practicing swordsmanship nowadays, but there are differences in swordsmanship.

Some people's swords are heavy and have many impurities, so the light of the sword is not pure, and the movement of the sword is even slower.

From this, it is difficult to derive all kinds of superb swordsmanship, and swordsmanship is the foundation of swordsmanship.

Bai Xiulun could tell from the light of Xue Baoer's sword that it was a high-quality sword, so he didn't dare to hold back the slightest bit.

And the sword in his hand is called Broken Gold Chasing Wind Sword, which is the secret of Baihua City. This style of swordsmanship is called 'Qu Gao He Zhi'. The sword enters the sky and then falls.

And this seems to be a curve, but it is three points faster than a straight line.

One point of sword speed is life and death, not to mention three points of speed, which naturally means unparalleled and invincible, so it was named "Qu Gao He Zhi", which not only expresses the meaning of this type of swordsmanship walking on a curve, going to a high place, but also has its own meaning. It means boasting.

The sword fell from a high place, like a golden glow.

The sword is faster, and when fighting swords, you only need to attack, you don't have to block the opponent's sword, because as long as you kill the opponent, the opponent's sword will be powerless.

A sharp line of sword is the line of life and death.

The sword fell.

Xue Bao'er's sword had just been released, and it was heading towards the sky, a silvery white streamer suddenly rose, and it was facing the golden light falling from the sky.

Bai Xiulun sighed in his heart, he knew that although Xue Baoer's swordsmanship was good, he still couldn't defeat his own simple and practical but mysterious sword.

Xue Baoer's sword had only just been raised, but Bai Xiulun's sword had already split.

Only one of these sword shadows is real, and the others are phantoms, but when the sword transforms into a shadow, it is difficult to stop it, because the opponent can't find which one is real, so it can't stop it, stop it If you don't stop, you will die.

He didn't think Xue Baoer could stop him.

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, he felt his spiritual sense shake.

His own sword was actually blocked, Xue Baoer's sword went through many phantoms, and directly slashed on Bai Xiulun's Broken Gold Wind Chaser Sword.

She was not disturbed by any sword shadows.

"Ding ding ding!..."

With seven soft beeps in a row, the Ming Yu Sword slashed seven times at the Broken Gold Sword.

Every time Bai Xiulun wanted to regroup to fight back, Xue Baoer's sword slashed at his body, causing the ray of spiritual thoughts he had gathered to dissipate, making him unable to fight back with the sword.

After seven times in a row, his divine sense attached to the blade was about to dissipate.

Of course Yujian is like punching, with ups and downs, a stretch, and when the power of thought is used up, it is like breathing, there is a transition.

Every time Bai Xiulun gathered his spiritual thoughts, he was attacked.

The people standing not far away only saw a golden streamer suddenly rise, reach the sky, and fall, and then saw the streamer in Xue Baoer's hand rushing up.

Intersect first, lightly ring.

The golden sword shadow dissipated, and then saw the silver streamer continuously slashing down around the golden sword light, like a silver crane pecking a canary finch.

After seven times in a row, the light on the golden sword dimmed.

Following that, the silver streamer drew a beautiful arc and flew down. While falling, it also transformed into the shadow of heavy sword.

Bai Xiulun's heart was ashamed, this sword fell, it was actually the same as his sword technique just now.

Jian Guang chopped off his bun in just a split second.

His sword had fallen to the ground. He never thought that the swordsmanship he was proud of was no match for the person he admired.

"The outcome has been decided. If you continue to entangle, I will withdraw your sword." After Xue Bao'er finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the house.

The eyes of her two disciples were full of reverence, even Yan Qixia didn't think Bai Xiulun was so outstanding.

Before, she was attracted by the opponent's family background and confident swordsmanship, but felt that her master was too unkind.

Now I feel that my master is really like a fairy in the moon.

Since their apprenticeship, they have rarely seen Xue Bao'er make a move, and when they saw it now, they knew that their master was actually so powerful.

"Why, why, why is your sword faster than mine every time? When I gather my strength, you can always strike my sword first?"

Bai Xiulun couldn't accept it.

Those who originally thought that Bai Xiulun would definitely win looked at each other, and the woman among them came to the grass to help him pick up the Broken Gold Wind Chaser Sword.

The sword was in the moonlight, reflecting the broken golden light, it was incomparably beautiful, when the sword was picked up, it was not as heavy as imagined, but as light as wood.

She had never touched a flying sword, so she didn't know what a flying sword should look like, but this flying sword opened up some of her cognition.

When she came to Bai Xiulun's side, she still heard Bai Xiulun whispering there: "Why, are you faster?"

The woman couldn't help looking at the house on the hillside. The people and places she didn't care about at first seemed so mysterious and inviolable.

The place that I thought was simple at first, but now I feel that it is like a treasure land of practice.

(End of this chapter)