Eternal Sword

Chapter 86: Flying Sword?

Chapter 86: Flying Sword? (Sanmeng Nanzhi Extra)

Qinglong Division.

Cai Yin's food and accommodation were all provided by the Qinglong Division.

This place may not seem big, but it has everything you need for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

There is even a special place for casting and smelting within the Qinglong Division.

Cai Yin returned to his room.

During the Lantern Festival, the streets of Wu'an County were bustling with people.

Such an opportunity is rare, and even some people from the Qinglong Division choose to take off their Qinglong armor. Some go strolling on the streets, while others go to brothels to have some fun.

Cai Yin sat quietly in his room without lighting the oil lamp.

After an unknown amount of time, he took out a bloodstained, cracked, and bent long knife from the secret compartment under the bed.

In the dim moonlight, one could vaguely see two lines of small characters written on the end of the blade: "A wild man gets angry when he sees injustice, and sharpens the eternal sword in his chest."

Cai Yin looked at the long sword and remained silent.

After a while, he stood up, hid the blade under his robe, and walked towards the casting table of Qinglongsi.

"Master Cai, you didn't go out today for the Lantern Festival?"

A strong old man at the foundry saw Cai Yin coming and quickly stood up to greet him.

Cai Yin asked, "Where are the others? Are you the only one left today?"

The old man said, "Well, everyone is out playing, and there is nothing to do at night. Sir Cai, why are you here so late, what are you going to make?"

Cai Yin took out the broken sword from his bosom, handed it over and said, "Melt this sword first."

"Boy, this knife has really been through a tough battle."

The old man took the broken knife, took a look at it, then threw it into the boiling molten iron next to him and increased the fire.

Not long after, the knife gradually melted and disappeared.

Cai Yin watched the sword disappear before he heaving a sigh of relief and said, "Forge another sword in the same style as the previous one. Use the best iron and add some cold iron from the Frigid Region. Make sure it's not weaker than the Azure Dragon Sword."

The old man asked, "Don't we in the Qinglong Division all use swords?"

Cai Yin said, "Just do as I said, and make a sword. You can take a rest today. Let me know when you have time to make it. There is no rush."

"Got it."

The old man responded.

……

When Chen Tang returned from the county magistrate's mansion, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

The streets were still brightly lit, but there were far fewer pedestrians.

On the second floor of the inn, the lights in Qingmu and Zhiwei's room were off and they had fallen asleep early.

Chen Tang tiptoed to his room. The fat old man was lying on another bed, also resting.

Looking back on what happened in the past few days, it seems like a long time has passed.

Gradually, Chen Tang's eyelids became heavy, he felt sleepy, and slowly fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but the fat old man who was originally sleeping soundly on his side suddenly opened his eyes, pricked up his ears to listen, as if he realized something, and his eyes instantly became sharp!

The next moment, he flashed and went out through the window.

The whole process was silent.

In the blink of an eye, the fat old man was standing in the alley outside the inn's wall.

He hid in the shadows, expressionless, looking at two people not far away.

Judging from their attire, both of them are from Xuantian Temple.

One of them was a tall, strong man, holding a sword box made of fine iron in his arms.

The other one was a Taoist boy with a clean complexion.

The sturdy man carefully opened the sword case. The inner layer was made of wood and covered with yellow cloth. It was slightly concave in the middle. Inside was a shiny hiltless sword that was about two feet long and two fingers wide.

The fair-skinned Taoist boy took out a stone from his arms and swept it back and forth over the sword.

The long sword in the groove of the sword case seemed to sense something and twisted slightly and jumped twice!

A hint of joy flashed in the fair-skinned Taoist boy's eyes. He took a deep breath, made a sword gesture with his hand, and pointed at the long sword.

The sword seemed to come alive, and the bullet flew out of the magazine, turning into a white light, moving back and forth in front of the fair-skinned Taoist boy.

The fat old man was about to attack, but when he saw that the fair-skinned Taoist boy was not very good at wielding the sword, he stopped.

The fair-skinned Taoist boy turned his sword finger, and the white light pierced along with his sword finger, piercing a lantern, and the surrounding lights dimmed instantly.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The fair-skinned Taoist boy kept changing the direction of his sword, and all the lanterns around the alley were knocked down.

The alley fell into darkness.

The white-haired Taoist boy then pointed inside the inn and shouted softly, "Go!"

The white light seemed to understand, and the sword twisted and flew towards the second floor of the inn.

At the same time, the fat old man flicked his finger, and a stone broke the window of their room and fell to the ground.

In the dark room, Chen Tang had already woken up, with his sword drawn, and listened with a frown.

He woke up when he heard some unusual noises.

Then he saw the lights outside the inn gradually dim.

suddenly!

A beam of white light broke through the window and stabbed straight into his chest at an astonishing speed!

Chen Tang dodged the white light.

But the next moment, the white light twisted its body like a snake, changed direction, and poked towards his temple again!

This time, Chen Tang did not dodge, but swung his sword and slashed.

laugh!
Like a sword cutting through cloth.

The steel knife that Chen Tang had just bought was actually split into two by the white light!

"what?"

Chen Tang was shocked. The white light cut through the steel knife and stabbed towards Chen Tang again without a pause.

Chen Tang instantly entered the state of divine illumination and avoided the fatal blow.

At the same time, he also saw clearly what the white light was.

Is this... a flying sword?
There are flying swords in this world?
Is it true that being able to spit out flying swords from one's mouth and take people's heads from a thousand miles away is not just a legend?
This shock was no small matter.

When Chen Tang originally came to this world, based on his predecessor's judgment, this place was equivalent to a low-level martial arts world.

But at this moment, his cognition was suddenly broken!

This time, Chen Tang was prepared and focused. The white light quickly moved around the room but failed to hurt him at all.

Bai Guang attacked several times, but Chen Tang dodged each time, and he couldn't help but become a little impatient.

Chen Tang dodged several times in succession, and without the initial surprise, he seemed to be able to deal with it with ease.

Although the flying sword skills were amazing, they did not pose much of a threat to Chen Tang.

The only thing worth mentioning is that the blade of this flying sword is extremely sharp and can cut gold and jade with ease.

Anything in the inn would be broken into two pieces if it touched it lightly.

Chen Tang wanted to get a glimpse of the secret of the flying sword, so he moved around the room and dodged constantly.

The flying sword seemed to realize that it could not hurt Chen Tang if it continued to fight, so it turned around and wanted to leave.

"Still want to escape?"

Chen Tang's eyes lit up and he followed closely behind!
It was late at night and the sword flew over the wall and disappeared.

Chen Tang rushed over and used the Gecko Wall-Climbing Technique. His body moved swiftly and he jumped over the high wall in just a few moves.

Then he leaped down, blocking the two men in the alley.

"It's you?"

Chen Tang recognized the fair-skinned Taoist boy at the first moment!

He had been wary of this person for a long time, but he didn't expect that this Taoist boy would come to kill him with a flying sword tonight!
When Xu Tong saw Chen Tang approaching him in an instant, he was shocked and panicked.

He didn't expect that his flying sword could not do anything to Chen Tang.

My cultivation level is still too low, and the flying sword is not running smoothly enough. Sometimes, it is even a little sluggish.

If he could improve one or two levels, the flying sword would be even faster and would definitely be able to kill Chen Tang!
Xu Tong thought to himself.

Chen Tang didn't waste any time talking to him, nor did he give him time to think, he just strode towards him!
"Stop him!"

Xu Tong said quickly.

He brought this ninth-rank disciple of Xuantian Temple with him to prevent any accidents.

When the ninth-rank disciple saw that Chen Tang was also unarmed, he was not too afraid and rushed over as well.

He swung his arms in a circle and used the move of "double peaks piercing the ears" to hit Chen Tang's temples on both sides!

This move is a killer move in boxing.

If one cannot resist and is hit on the temple by the protruding thumb knuckles of both fists, he will become an idiot at best and die on the spot at worst!
Chen Tang's eyes were as sharp as torches. He leaped forward like a tiger out of its cage. He just caught the arms that were swinging at him from both sides and pulled them back suddenly, unleashing a huge tearing force!

Click!

The ninth-rank disciple's arms were dislocated instantly.

Before the man could shout out, Chen Tang punched him in the face, instantly making his face covered in blood, his face sunken, and he fainted!

This person is estimated to be above the ninth rank, with strong flesh and blood, far beyond that of ordinary people.

If it were someone else, Chen Tang would have punched him in the face!
Xu Tong watched as the two sides fought for only one round before the ninth-rank disciple of Xuantian Temple fainted on the spot. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he wanted to shout for help.

After all, he is a Taoist priest from Xuantian Temple.

Once the people around were alarmed, Chen Tang would never dare to hurt him in public, otherwise he would be making an enemy of Xuantian Temple!
But just as Xu Tong opened his mouth, Chen Tang leaped in front of him, stretched out his tiger claws, and instantly grabbed his throat.

Xu Tong's face turned red and he couldn't utter a word!
Chen Tang suddenly felt a little absurd.

As a Taoist priest of Xuantian Sect, Xu Tong understands the magical art of flying sword.

If he hadn't been alert, this flying sword technique would have been enough to kill people without them even noticing!

But when the real fight started, once he lost his flying sword, this person was no different from an ordinary person, extremely weak and had almost no power to resist.

Chen Tang asked in a low voice: "Who told you about Zhiwei?"

"You, you can't kill me, I am Xuantian Guan..."

Chen Tang loosened his grip slightly, Xu Tong took a breath and spoke quickly.

But before he could finish, Chen Tang pinched his throat again, causing his eyes to bulge and his face to turn purple and blue.

"What do I ask, what do you answer!"

Chen Tang's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he said coldly, "If you say one more word of nonsense, I will strangle you to death!"

Xu Tong nodded quickly.

Chen Tang let go.

Xu Tong panted and said, "Lu Shizong's family told me."

"Who else knows that you came here tonight?"

Chen Tang asked again.

"all know."