Legend of the Demon Emperor of Kyushu

Chapter 83 Demonic Sword (3)

"We will be stationed here tonight. Xue Yi, send some chivalrous men to rest in their rooms." After the dinner, Lian Hongye gave an order, and Xue Yi led the chivalrous people there.

After a while, Xue Yi returned to the hall and saw Lian Hongye standing in the room still wearing military armor, so he stepped forward and asked, "General, don't you want to go to rest?"

Lian Hongye shook his head: "Geng Tingchun, who went to Danshan to raid, hasn't come to the military report yet. He would never make such a mistake. It's too abnormal. Xue Yi, you let all the scouts go out to investigate, and you go too. Tonight I will Just wait for the news on the mountain."

Xue Yi took the order to go down, and Lian Hongye walked out of the hall by himself and walked in the mountains.

The full camp of iron armor reflected the moonlight, and it was peaceful.Those who still live in Hanye City will probably see the moon just rising above the city wall at this time, and those who wander in the wilderness will see the blue Jujiang River flowing quietly on the plain in early spring.It's time to remind people.

Lian Hongye let out a breath of alcohol, sat down on a rock, and crossed his knees.

The Devil's Cult, hearing this name after a long time, he couldn't help thinking of many things.

Even, those long memories of childhood.

Few people know that today's famous general in Kyushu was just a young boy who was a gangster in a small town in the northwest of Langya more than [-] years ago.

Lian Hongye still remembers that day, during the days when Langya Qingqi City wandered the streets day after day and was deceived, a woman in white came to the town by chance, and it was the first time he heard the name "Devil Cult" , And since then changed the fate of his life.

In my vague memory, when the woman walked into the city, she was carrying a sword on her back, and her clothes were of good quality. She had a dignified appearance and a beautiful face, and she could tell at a glance that she was from a fairy sect;
Those who are more knowledgeable, from her cloud-pattern robes, recognize that she is from one of the most powerful demon-eliminating fairy sects in Lingzhou-"Cangyun", and they must have a lot of money in their pockets.The best thing is that she is only seventeen or eighteen years old. For the veterans in Qingqi City, she is simply a perfect fat sheep.

The woman walked and watched while walking on the street, and occasionally stopped to ask passers-by about something, and she was very unfamiliar with the personnel and affairs in the city.There is no way to do this, since she was born, she has been practicing Taoism and kung fu on the mountain, and rarely goes down the mountain.

It wasn't until recently that the long-lost magic sword of the Demon Cult had reappeared from the north of Langya, and she was sent to investigate this matter, which was also her first practice in the world.

Where can I find news?What conspiracy are the demon cultists planning?
The woman was walking contemplatively, when suddenly a cry came from the street:
"This fairy, please stay still!"

The woman was startled, and looked towards the source of the sound. It turned out that an old Mr. Yin and Yang on the street had stopped him.

"Is the old man calling me?" the woman asked.

"Naturally, it's a fairy. The streets are full of fairies, and you are the only one with divination on your face."

"I'm carrying the hexagrams?" The woman then carefully looked at Mr. Yin Yang in front of her, only to see that he was wearing Taoist shoes and robes of unknown origin, sitting in a shop along the street, with a heavy wooden table in front of him, In front of the table stood a piece of flag with the word "fortune-telling" written on it.If you don't look carefully, you may think that he is a shopkeeper who sells things.

The fortune teller actually rented a storefront, presumably business is indispensable.

The woman stepped forward and asked, "Can the old man figure out what I want to know?"

The old gentleman laughed and said, "Dare to ask what the fairy wants?"

The woman said: "I want to inquire about the whereabouts of a magic sword."

"Isn't that right!" Old Mr. Yin Yang laughed loudly, immediately took out a piece of paper from the table, handed it to the woman, and said, "This is a divination that the old man made for himself last night, young lady, take a look!"

The woman took a look at the paper, and it was written on it: "Tomorrow's Shenshi, there will be a sword divination."

The woman was shocked. After entering the city, she had never mentioned the magic sword to anyone. How could the old man know in advance?There must be something real!Before going down the mountain, Master had taught her to hide in the city, presumably this time she really met an expert.

The woman believed it for a long time, and asked urgently: "Dare to ask the old man, can you divination for me where is the magic sword of the Demon Sect?"

"Oh, fairies, don't worry!" Old Mr. Yin Yang's expression became more relaxed at this moment, and he slowly stroked his white beard and said, "If you spy on the sky, you will inevitably suffer damage. This old man can't make divination in vain..."

"I can't let the old man do it for nothing." The woman immediately said, "How much does the old man pay?"

"Not much, not much, just ten taels of silver." Old Mr. Yinyang smiled.

Twelve taels?The woman was secretly startled, her money was not very rich, and twelve pairs was not a small sum for her.But compared with the news of the magic sword, the money is worth it.So the woman immediately opened her bag and took out the silver taels. The old Mr. Yin Yang watched carefully, just waiting to receive the money.

But at this moment, with a "snap", a tile hit the ground!

The woman was startled when she heard the sound, and immediately turned around with her sword in her hand, worried that someone from the Demon Cult was coming to make trouble, but when she looked up, where was the Demon Cult coming?There was only a little boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, sitting on the opposite eaves, holding roof tiles in his hand, with a wicked smile on his face, looking at this side, and shouting in his mouth: "Big breasts, small forehead, silly girl!" Just fall for it!"

The woman saw that the boy's clothes were patched and filthy, so she knew it was a local gangster, and she didn't want to pay attention to him. She was only anxious to know about the magic sword, but just now she wanted to get some silver taels, and another piece of roof tile "slapped" slammed into her feet.

"Long hair, short knowledge, the liar turned back again!" the boy continued to shout.

No matter how patient the woman is, she couldn't take it anymore at this time, she turned her head and said coldly: "Boy, be presumptuous!"

When she scolded, the woman in white was flying all over her clothes. Even though she didn't draw her sword, a cold air had already permeated the audience, making people feel fearful.

But the boy yelled nonchalantly: "Oh! It's so scary, the meat bun beats the heartless dog, and the Bodhisattva's heart is like a donkey's liver and lungs!"

This time the woman was a little surprised. Looking closely at the boy's face, although he was a little rough, he had big ears, and his outline had a masculine and strong flavor; his eyes were ghostly, revealing a spirit, not like ordinary bad nights. Xiao, he questioned: "Why are you slandering others as liars here out of thin air?"

The boy laughed loudly: "Hey, young master, I never tell lies. If you don't believe me, take a look for yourself. Is your hair long and your chest is heavy?"

The woman got angry when she heard the words, and walked towards the boy. The old Mr. Yin Yang hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Fairy, forget it, the most important thing is to calculate the divination first. What are you angry with him?"

But when the woman gets angry, how can she hold her back?He drew his sword and walked to the boy's eaves, angrily said: "If you don't speak clearly today, I will leave your tongue here, so you have nowhere to play tricks!"

The boy made a grimace: "You are not my wife, why should I teach you to be smart! Even if you go under the young master, the young master has nothing to show you. You might as well go and see old man Yang What's hidden below will be a surprise!"

As he spoke, the boy pointed to the old Mr. Yin Yang's wooden table.The woman immediately walked back to the wooden table, and lifted the table up with one hand. Old Mr. Yin Yang's face changed drastically, and he pressed desperately, "Fairy, don't be impulsive—" But the woman was so angry, how could he hold it back?
The wooden table was originally leaning against the wall, but when it was lifted, a hole suddenly appeared on the wall that was originally covered by the table.

The woman was startled when she saw this, and immediately squatted down to look into the hole, only to see that the hole actually went all the way to the next room, and there was a person sitting there, guarding a table with pens and paper.After thinking for a while, the woman suddenly realized:

What the old Mr. Yin Yang said about "can be calculated in advance for her to come to divination and ask the sword" is all false!
In fact, it was just that he colluded with the person next door. When he heard someone came to ask the divination, the person next door quickly wrote down the matter, and sent the note to his desk drawer through the hole, and then Mr. Yin Yang said that he knew it yesterday. The other party wants to come to do something, and show people the newly written note next door, so as to make people believe in his ability and raise the asking price.

The truth came to light, the woman glared at Mr. Yin Yang, and the old Mr. Yin Yang no longer had that kind face at this time, and strode up to the boy's eaves and scolded: "Boy from the Lian family! You dare to ruin my good deeds, but I let you I can't stay in Qingqi City any longer!"

The boy grimaced: "Master, you are laughing to death! Old man Yang, you are disrespectful, you deceive outsiders, and you still want to deal with me, wait for you to eat shit!" Then he threw another tile, frightened the old man Mr. Yin Yang took a few steps back, while the boy turned over, jumped onto another roof, and ran away quickly.

"Stinky boy! Stinky boy!" Old Mr. Yin Yang cursed bitterly, and suddenly found that the white figure of the woman was standing beside him, and immediately said with a bitter face: "Fairy, please forgive me—"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes blurred, and the woman in white clothes fluttered up to the eaves, and then chased the boy away.

No one knew whether she was going to thank the boy for uncovering the deception, or to punish the boy for his foul language.

The people in Qingqi City only knew that from then on, this girl who came to visit abruptly started to wander the rivers and lakes with the boy.

This was the first encounter between Mu Qingxue, a famous Cangyun veteran who was later called "Qinglian Sword Immortal", and Lian Hongye, the "Iron Wall of the North Country".

The moonlight was like water, the general sat on the cold stone wall with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The upright and beautiful fairy girl with strong Taoism and the ignorant, witty and ghostly town gangsters go together to find the legendary magic sword. After years, they finally found the magic sword, and that little gangster became the sword master of the magic sword——

If such a story is told to any storyteller, it will definitely be compiled into a good story that is passed down in the Jianghu.

Lian Hongye remembered the first time he and Mu Qingxue told each other their names, the first time they joined hands to fight against the enemy, the first time they told each other about their hearts, the first time they held hands, the first time they hugged each other tightly... and Fall in love for the first time.

Everything is a story started by this sword.

Lian Hongye raised his head, and a figure fled in front of him using the ground technique, rising from the ground.

It's Xue Yi.

"General, a group of enemies suddenly appeared outside the valley. The number is about a thousand, and they seem to be cavalry. General, please go and have a look!"

Lian Hongye nodded, stood up, and strode forward.

The sword light is like burning.

(End of this chapter)