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Chapter 187 The sword maniac is determined to pass on his martial arts skills!
The original branch altar of the Yin-Yang Rotating Sect in Zhenbei City has been reduced to ashes. The towering mountain gate seems to have been swept by the extremely sharp internal energy of a warrior and chopped into pieces that fell to the ground, giving a feeling of desolation and ruin.

For martial artists in the Jianghu, martial arts is the most important thing.

It is common for people to be armed with sharp weapons, have murderous intentions, and challenge other sects to pay homage to their masters. However, it is extremely rare for such a large sect that stretches across several states to be trampled upon like this.

What does Li Guanyi have to do with this place being trampled upon?
Siming frowned as he looked at the vast expanse of white ashes, leaned over to touch a handful of white ashes, and grinned: "Qilin Fire, the Green Fire Powder commonly used by sorcerers and Taoists. This kid has quite a variety of methods."

The sword maniac was calm and said calmly, "Yin Yang Rotation Sect?"

Siming said: "Yes, it is considered a major sect that has risen in the past few decades. It was originally relatively honest and neutral. Although its disciples are not as good as those of the academy and the righteous disciples of the Buddhist and Taoist sects, their behavior is eccentric and arrogant, but they are not very evil."

"But since the death of Duke Taiping ten years ago, the regent retired, and you blocked the 18 states in Jiangnan, you have become increasingly arrogant. Before Duke Taiping died, you took away a group of people from Huguo Villa. As a result, the behavior of these major factions has become even more arbitrary."

"Although Chen Dingye secretly rebuilt the Huguo Villa, he did so in order to keep it secret."

"But they don't allow the children of Huguo Villa to roam the world and eliminate evil spirits. Originally, Emperor Wu of Chen established Huguo Villa and named it Huguo in order to eliminate those unstable people in the world. But Chen Dingye changed it to Huta Villa."

"In recent years, the world has been unstable."

"From the past, it seems that this is the time when these rivers and lakes dragons and snakes rise together."

"I don't know how I offended that kid Li Guanyi."

Sima Ming thought about it and knocked on the void, and the Xuanwu Dharma image emerged. The old man swept his sleeves and stepped on the circle. Yin and Yang rotated and changed, and gathered the Tianji that was disturbed by Li Guanyi's Xuangui Dharma image.

He is the only one in the world who can achieve such attainment in Yin-Yang arts.

"alright--"

The sword maniac walked over.

Siming cursed, "That kid is very cautious. If it weren't for an old man like me, anyone who comes would be at a loss." He raised his sword and flicked it. The scene from the previous two days appeared in front of his eyes. Because it had been distorted and after two days, the picture was blurry.

I could only vaguely see the young man riding a horse and holding a spear, charging back and forth.

It's like entering a deserted place.

The moves are chopping and slashing, domineering and decisive.

He was seen breaking into the secret room again, and with a flick of his sword, he killed the beautiful woman.

The sword maniac frowned slightly, then laughed and said, "This sword is used roughly."

"It's more like a hidden weapon was thrown out casually, with enough speed and force."

"Other than that, it's just terrible."

Then, seeing Li Guanyi fighting back and forth with the leader of the Yin Yang Rotation Sect who was one level higher than him, using the third level's "Twelve Levels of Jiangnan Misty Rain" to control the Shaoyang Sword, Murong Longtu nodded slightly and said with a smile: "This move is quite skillful."

"But it is only used as an auxiliary."

Until they caught a glimpse of the old leader's afterimage and angrily asked Li Guanyi why he came here.

The young man's shadow raised the halberd.

"Nothing else."

"Just test the halberd!"

Sword maniac Murong Longtu finally burst into laughter.

He pointed at the young man's afterimage, turned around to look at Siming, and laughed: "I like this sentence."

"Just try the halberd ear, it's a little crazy, like me."

"They are my descendants."

Siming rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that this kid might have said such a thing for other reasons, but when he glanced at the sword maniac over there, he found that because of such a sentence, the impression of Li Guanyi in the old sword maniac's heart improved again.

From the inference, we know that Li Guanyi came here to save people.

He also broke into pieces the blood pill that could prolong life and the pill that could keep one's appearance unchanged.

Bring those many people down the mountain.

Jian Kuang laughed loudly.

Extremely happy and joyful.

He looked at the old man again and said, "Senior, where is my child now? Can you find him?" The old Siming grinned and shook his head, saying, "No, the boy may have joined Yaoguang from the three secular sects."

"Besides, there is probably another thing or another person."

"His aura was obscured and distorted, so I couldn't see it either."

Old Siming actually guessed who it would be.

Because there are not many people in the world who can do this, but he took a look at the extremely old but extremely sharp swordsman over there, and finally did not say the name, because he knew that the world's number one master, with a sword in his hand, must see if he can kill the legend of the world.

Jian Kuang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. My children and grandchildren have their own things to do."

"To be here at the end shows that I can wait. The world is so vast, seniors may as well go with me. If it is a competition between peers, I will be fine. But if there are those old guys who rely on their own skills to bully the weak."

The old swordsman opened his eyes slightly and smiled:
"They are good at bullying the weak."

"I can do it, too."

He turned and walked down the mountain, saying calmly:
"I'm dying, so I don't care about reason anymore."

Siming sensed a murderous intent, and then the two of them went down the mountain, followed the aura and found the inn where Li Guanyi and others had been before, and then attacked from the side, using Siming's method, and found out what Li Guanyi had done, so Jian Kuang admired this child even more.

They are of the same blood, some are ordinary people, and some are heroic.

The treatment received is naturally different.

Just as he was leaving the town, the old sword maniac suddenly said to himself:

"I should teach him swordsmanship."

Old Siming was startled and looked at the old man.

Only Sima Ming knows the weight of these words.

The Murong family was originally just an ordinary hidden sect. Two hundred years ago, a brilliant swordsman appeared and swept across the world, flattened all the sword sects in the world, and used up all the swords and mysterious weapons before establishing the Divine Weapon House.

He fought sword fights three hundred times in his life and killed three hundred top swordsmen.

There are ninety-six black weapons, half of which were obtained by defeating a sword sect, confiscating their ancestral black weapons, and disbanding their disciples. The rest were forged by himself.

With a sharp sword in his hand, he entered the imperial palace three times, forced back the Taoist Xiantian, and fought with King Gongyang Su three times without being defeated; holding a sword alone, he crossed the thousands of miles of territory of the State of Chen and was unstoppable. If he had not been desperate, he would have almost broken through the imperial palace. Such an arrogant person has never said such words.

The old sword maniac sat there quietly. He had already lived for two hundred years.

As the most lethal swordsman, this is incredible.

When he was young and arrogant, he traveled all over the world to visit the Jianmen Sword Sect, claiming that there was no swordsman in the world better than him. Such a person did not seek the legendary immortality, but the sword that could kill the immortal.

He will definitely look for a legendary swordsman to duel with at the end of his life.

But before that, he will entrust his sword skills to others.

When he said this, it meant that Murong Longtu had made the final decision.

Old Siming remained silent, he decided to take Jian Kuang for a walk first. Dao Zong's character would help Jian Kuang, but even Siming couldn't see the final result. Theoretically, the martial artists in Jianghu could not be the opponents of those four people.

But he couldn't accurately calculate the sword of the sword maniac.

Siming didn't want to see that scene, as it would make him lose two old friends.

He didn't know whether Li Guanyi's excellence was a good thing or a bad thing.

The old man sighed, thinking that such a swordsman in the martial arts world was really incomprehensible. He was warming himself by the fire. The sword maniac, dressed in a green shirt, was sitting on a blue stone, holding a wine pot and drinking from it. He had white hair and beard, but a calm demeanor.

The young ones come in and the old ones leave.

The young people are full of vigor and vitality.

Old people should be as fiery as ever.

When I come, ten thousand swords will ring; when I leave, the whole world will shake.

This is his world.

………………

In Jiangzhou City, Ji Yanzhong looked at the imperial palace and suddenly felt a little desolate.

The envoys from Zhongzhou will not leave so soon. There are always things to deal with and things to be done in accordance with etiquette. Even though the whole world now knows that the etiquette rules of the Emperor of Zhongzhou are now a joke.

But they themselves cannot help but care.

If they themselves don't follow them, these rules from the Red Emperor will really be a joke.

Ji Yanzhong felt that the way these Chen nobles looked at him was a little strange.

After all, he taught the Red Dragon Power to two people, but in the end, both of them turned from military officers into traitors.

What's the logic behind this?
This kind-hearted elder even wondered if there was a conflict between him and the State of Chen.

Spread the word, betray.

And the one who rebelled was not just a small fry, but a world-famous general, unrivaled in infantry combat.

One is a young hero, the youngest male to have founded the county.

It's simply poisonous.

At present, these military officers did not dare to approach him, for fear that the old man would teach them some secrets that would affect their own careers. Only Ye Buyi and Zhou Liuying, who had heroic personalities, were still here.

Ji Yanzhong admired them. In addition, Ye Buyi was the son of the commander of the Yechi Cavalry, an elite force of the State of Chen. Zhou Liuying's grandfather was a veteran general of the State of Chen who was famous throughout the world for his ability to defeat cavalry with his hook-and-sickle spear formation.

They are all good families with good ancestry from the State of Chen.

The old man saw these young talents again, and they were very impressive.

He also wanted to clear himself of the bad reputation that those who passed on the skills would inevitably rebel.

So they competed with each other and taught each other a piece of the magical skill "Red Dragon Guarding the Nine Provinces".

It is at the same level as "Red Dragon Power", but also different. Ye Buyi obtained a chapter on commanding cavalry charges in battle formations, which was the martial arts of Marquis Ruyin back then; Zhou Liuying obtained a chapter on commanding infantry combat and condensing Qi, which was created by Marquis Jiang back then.

These two people are bound to be the backbone of the State of Chen. When they are several dozen years old, they may reach the sixth level of the realm, and then they can be granted titles of nobility and appointed as generals. By then, they will have to prove that they are not the disaster stars of the State of Chen that will rebel if they spread their magic.

Ji Yanzhong sighed, thinking it was time to go, but where to go? He didn't know either. The old man reached out and stroked the sword case. The Chixiao Sword in the sword case was quiet, especially quiet, as if its soul had flown away.

Ji Yanzhong sighed and said, "Chi Xiao, ah Chi Xiao, although, according to the academy, I have to take you around the world."

"But when you get to the first stop, you whistle like this."

"Hasn't this meant we have found our target?" "Should we go somewhere else? Or should we go back to Zhongzhou directly?"

This was just the old man whispering to himself, and he had no intention of getting any response, but the Chixiao Sword suddenly whistled. Ji Yanzhong was slightly startled and saw the Chixiao Sword suddenly leap up, and a red light appeared on the sword body.

Ji Yanzhong was slightly stunned, then overjoyed: "You mean, we want to continue to travel around the countries?"

The Scarlet Sky Sword whistled.

The old man said: "Next, go to Ying State?!"

The Chixiao Sword spun rapidly to express its refusal. Ji Yanzhong ran over in a hurry, took out the world's territory geomancy map and placed it in front of the Chixiao Sword. The Chixiao Sword whistled continuously and then fell directly down with its sword tip straight and pierced directly into the ground.

Ji Yanzhong rushed forward, looked down, and said slowly:

"Zhenbei City?"

"it is good!"

"We'll go to Zhenbei City!"

The Chixiao Sword whistled, and there seemed to be a hint of pride and a hint of rogue temperament.

You don't come to me.

I'll find you.

This is not considered a breach of contract.

Ji Yanzhong bid farewell to Prime Minister Xue, the Emperor, and Empress Xue, and prepared to leave. Zhou Liuying and Ye Buyi went to see him off. The old man looked at them earnestly and said, "You two are both outstanding talents of the time. You must serve the country and the people. Don't let me down."

The two of them agreed. After seeing Ji Yanzhong off, Zhou Liuying found that Ye Buyi was in a very bad mood. Ever since Li Guanyi left that day, this young military hero has been extremely depressed. He is very good at martial arts, after the fierce battle that day, he also learned magical skills in the past few days, and his realm broke through to the third level at the age of seventeen.

Not as good as that little sword master Xu Huiyang.

But compared with Yu Wenhua, he is not much worse, and is far better than Geshu Yin of Tiefutu.

Zhou Liuying took him to relax and went to the Taoist temple. Zhou Liuying said, "Buyi, don't be so tense. You have no expression on your face compared to before. It makes people uncomfortable. Didn't you just kill that treacherous minister and leave?"

"We just can't do such things. Isn't it great to see Boss Yi do it?"

"Hey, even if the higher-ups don't allow it, I'll still have a drink with him when I meet him."

Ye Buyi looked at this reckless friend and said, "What if we meet on the battlefield?"

Zhou Liuying said: "On the battlefield, each of us will serve our own master."

He was free and easy, very relaxed: "Besides, Guan Yi is not going to surrender to Ying State. Not only will we not be enemies in the future, but with General Yue's character, when the Xue family's prince takes the throne, you and I may have the opportunity to fight side by side with the boss."

Ye Buyi said, "Be careful with your words."

Zhou Liuying didn't care about these. Seeing that there was a blind old Taoist fortune teller over there, he simply pulled Ye Buyi over there. The other young military officers had gone there early to tell fortunes, and some had good and some had bad results. Yan Daiqing looked at the calculated horoscopes and frowned slightly. Seeing Ye Buyi and Zhou Liuying coming, he put it away.

He had been beaten with a bench by Zhou Liuying before, so they became enemies and couldn't stand each other.

The Gentleman Sword was given to Li Guanyi. Later, it was unknown whether it was taken away by that guy or lost. At this moment, he only had an ordinary sword. When he saw Zhou Liuying coming, he sneered and said, "You are here to calculate as well? Humph, Uncle Ji is teaching you skills, be careful not to be attacked and annihilated."

Zhou Liuying sneered, "You don't need to remind me. His Majesty will not alienate us because of such slander."

The commander of the Yechi cavalry and the master of the hook and sickle battle formation of the State of Chen, these two people are also on the list of divine generals.

He is just not in the front rank, and is stronger in commanding troops, not in personal force.

But he is also the core general of the State of Chen today.

Zhou Liuying and Ye Buyi went to calculate the fate. The blind Taoist fortune teller calculated it and was delighted. He congratulated them, "You two have good fates. But are you the children of military officers?"

Zhou Liuying glanced at Yan Daiqing and said, "Of course."

The blind fortune-teller smiled and said, "That's right!"

"One of you has a strong character, and the other is agile and brave. Both are extremely brave and strong, and are worthy of a general! Your sword spirit is soaring, and you are truly a tiger minister. You also have the spirit of a patriot. If you can see the king, you can rise up with him and become his minions and confidants."

"Kan is like two tigers, howling like the wind and following the dragon, flanking them and flying."

"Hero is so fierce that he shocked the world!"

Zhou Liuying was overjoyed and said, "Hahahaha, so what? We are not traitors."

"The howling wind follows the dragon, and it flies with it!"

"Good job, here's the reward!"

He took out a handful of silver and handed it over. The old Taoist priest was overjoyed and wanted to say that two people had come to him for fortune-telling before and had predicted a sign of the sun and the sun, and a dragon and a phoenix. However, the old Taoist priest knew that the mouth could cause trouble, so he kept his mouth shut.

Yan Daiqing pondered "Fly with It" and looked at his own verdict.

"Zhongquan united and changed, turning defeat into success..."

"I failed, but I made a contribution. This is not a good thing."

He burned up the sentence.

He waited until everyone left before moving closer and saying, "I heard that the number one person in the Yin-Yang School of the academy is extremely accurate in fortune-telling and can see into the secrets of heaven, but he is blind and I don't know..."

The blind Taoist priest turned pale with fear, and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "I, I don't know what you are talking about. As far as I can remember, I have always been in this Taoist temple. I was born blind and have to rely on my fate to make a living."

Yan Daiqing lowered his eyes slightly and smiled, "Really?"

The young scholar said calmly, "But, fifteen years ago, the regent destroyed the temple, and then the Taoist priest came here and built this Taoist temple. It has only been twelve or thirteen years since then. You are over seventy years old. How could you have been telling fortunes here all this time?"

"Are you lying, or are your memories all fake?"

The blind fortune teller looked at the young scholar in front of him and said:
"In troubled times, there are many evildoers."

"You were originally the person that the Yan family trained for the prince to plan and strategize, but the prince is gone."

"My little friend, your path is not in the State of Chen."

Yan Daiqing's expression changed slightly, but he saw the old Taoist suddenly shouting, got up and ran away, and no one knew where he went.

…………

The world's talented people all have their own changes.

After leaving the town, Li Guanyi sat on the ox cart, eating a steamed bun, while the girl sat there quietly reading a book. After thinking for a while, Yaoguang gently pushed Li Guanyi and said in a calm voice: "This Taoist senior, I have something to tell you."

Li Guan raised his eyes and looked at Dao Zong.

Taoist Cang Gu said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know."

Yaoguang pulled Li Guanyi up, then looked at the Taoist priest and said in a calm voice:

"This is Senior Dao Zong, one of the four great legends."

Li Guanyi was choked by the steamed bun and started coughing.

Dao Zong's expression froze for a moment, and he stopped drinking.

They didn't expect that the girl would directly overturn the table and pull the two guys who were pretending to be confused onto the table. Li Guanyi guessed it from the fact that the arm of the child with a broken arm had been reconnected, while Dao Zong planned to keep it secret for a few more days.

They both looked at the quiet girl over there.

The silver-haired girl sat quietly, with no expression on her delicate face.

Seeing Li Guanyi coming, the girl blinked and tilted her head.

Her hair is hanging down and her eyes are innocent.

But Li Guanyi always felt that the girl did it on purpose.

This layer of "fig leaf" was torn off.

He had no choice but to stand up, bow slightly, and said honestly:

"Junior, I am the disciple of our ancestor Wenyuan, Li Guanyi, and would like to greet Senior Dao Zong."

Dao Zong glanced at Yao Guang.

He sighed, and his aura changed. When he put down the jar of wine, his sleeves rolled up and he turned into a cold and indifferent Taoist. His face looked like he was twenty years old, but his temperament was ancient. His silver hair was tied up with a complicated hairpin that fell to his waist.

Dao Zong looked at the girl over there and said calmly:
"Looks cool, but actually naughty."

Then he looked at Li Guanyi: "...You have a strong character. Zu Wenyuan made a move to let me enter the human world. I have a destiny with you, so I should teach you a method. However, what method you get depends on our destiny."

The Taoist slightly opened his five fingers, and the tree over there suddenly burst and shattered, turning into a lottery tube.

There were sixty-four lots in the lot box, which flew over and fell into the hands of the Taoist priest.

Such means no longer seem like martial arts that should exist in the human world. Dao Zong said calmly:
"My 'Huangji Jingshi Shu' has sixty-four volumes, which correspond to the sixty-four hexagrams of the innate."

"What you draw is what you get."

Li Guanyi said: "Ancestor is the 60th hexagram?"

Dao Zong said calmly: "Yes, it was obtained by Zu Wenyuan, and it matches the sixtieth hexagram of the sixty-four hexagrams."

"It is the Jie Gua."

Li Guanyi whispered, "Festival?"

Dao Zong said: "The heaven and earth are always renewed with rules, the country is stable with rules, and people live their lives with rules."

"He kept this word all his life."

"Draw a lot..."

Li Guanyi reached out his hand to take it, and asked casually: "Is it fortune-telling?" Dao Zong said indifferently: "Fate is unpredictable, how can it be predicted accurately? It just depends on your current state and which school is most suitable for you."

Li Guan said "oh", drew a lot and handed it to Dao Zong.

The silver-haired Taoist lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Looking at the text above——

First hexagram——Qian

Do it for heaven!
Li Guanyi...

Dao Zong frowned slightly, and made a new lot, asking the young man to draw a hexagram from it to interpret it. Li Guanyi took out another lot and handed it to Dao Zong. Dao Zong looked at it, remained silent, and then looked at Li Guanyi, who looked innocent and harmless, and did not speak for a long time.

"Qian Gua·Yongjiu."

"Seeing that the group of dragons is leaderless, Ji!"

(End of this chapter)