Chapter 647 First Show
The iron knife seemed to be re-opened, and many small damages were erased like this. Except for the huge defect in the middle that could not be repaired, the rest of the place suddenly became bright as new, and an extremely clear knife intent spread like water.
"Thank you." Sword Saint Cao Yuan said.
Jing Jiu said: "You're welcome, I've learned some new methods in the past century, you can see if it helps your injury."
As soon as the words fell, an extremely pure but extremely piercing sword intent emerged from his right hand, landed on the huge iron knife, and merged with that sword intent.
With a buzzing sound, a gust of wind blew up in the small temple, and the broken patent leather on the surface of the Golden Buddha trembled, and might fall down at any time.
This is the most powerful sword intent and sword intent in the world.
Zhao Layue is a strong man at the peak of breaking the sea, but it is still difficult to bear, several strands of black hair fell off, so she had to withdraw from the threshold.
With a soft snap, the door of the small temple was closed by the wind.
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After a long time, the door of the small temple was reopened, Jing Jiu came out, his face was a little pale, blood could be faintly seen on the damaged earlobe.
Zhao Layue gave him a strange look, not knowing whether they were sparring or really sparring...
Jing Jiu didn't answer her doubts. If this was really a duel, no one would know the outcome.
The small temple door was closed again, and it could be seen that most of the golden paint on the surface of the Buddha statue had peeled off, but it looked much more energetic than before.
Jing Jiu walked to the cliff, looked at the snowfield in the distance, and asked, "Isn't it difficult to get out?"
Zhao Layue walked up to him and said, "Will you blame me?"
Jing Jiu said, "If you die inside, I will definitely be angry."
Zhao Layue said: "There may be many such things in the future, after all, I am myself."
Jing Jiu was silent for a long time, and said, "There are big things between life and death, maybe you are right."
In the snowy field, she walked between life and death for a long time, reconfirming that her way is different from Jing Jiu. They may part ways, but she doesn't feel regretful. She said to Bai many years ago that the road is long, and it is a blessing to be able to walk together for a while. And just like what Jing Jiu said to Gu Qing, they are together now, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?
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Not paying tribute, even saying goodbye to the dead all the way.
It's not nostalgia, although the route is the same as he and Lian Sanyue took a hundred years ago.
It's just a simple journey, like human life.
Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue were walking on the streets of Juye City, wearing hats, as if they had gone back many years ago.
Countless voices came from all directions, entered their ears, and were quickly sorted and processed to become useful information. The contest between the Kunlun faction and the Wind Knife Sect has long since ended. The Kunlun faction won three of the five duels and gained control of Leng Shan. Even the situation in Juye City has become a little unstable.
He Wei, head of the Kunlun faction, attacked extremely ruthlessly. In the last two fights, he seriously injured the leader of the Wind Saber Sect and beheaded an elder of the Wind Saber Sect.
This happened in spring, because the big event in Chaoge City didn't attract too many people's attention, but in fact it was very important.
After more than a hundred years of searching by the imperial court and the orthodox sect, it seems that Leng Shan did not keep any evil treasures, but in fact there are still many resources hidden.
Just talking about those fire-type spiritual veins in the ground makes many people envious.
The Kunlun faction moved into Lengshan in a large scale and rearranged formations at the former site of Lieyang Gorge, with the shadow of the Zhongzhou faction clearly behind them.
After hearing the news, Zhao Layue's murderous intent grew, and she said, "I want to eat hot pot, all red soup."
Jing Jiu said: "Juye City has a lot of boiled meat, red soup may not be good, it's better to eat hand-cooked meat."
Zhao Layue stared into his eyes and said, "I want red soup!"
Jing Jiu reached out and touched her head, and said, "It's up to you."
After entering the restaurant and eating the not-so-authentic spicy hot pot, Zhao Layue narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and summoned Forsi Sword to cut a fruit for him.
The blue bird landed on the window sill, and said without emotion in his eyes: "He Wei has come out, in Lieyang Gorge."
Zhao Layue looked at her and asked, "Are you not going to transform into a human?"
Blue Bird said: "It's too hard to be a human being."
Zhao Layue said: "But you can eat hot pot."
Blue Bird said: "I am a vegetarian."
Zhao Layue thought for a while and said, "That really doesn't need hot pot."
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The scorching sun is in the sky, but Lengshan is still cold. On the seemingly barren field, there is a black shadow moving at high speed. It is the frigid bird in the sky.
He Wei, head of the Kunlun School, sat on the Han Haoniao, looking at the ground expressionlessly.
On the mountains and wilderness, there are more than a dozen vassal sects of the Kunlun Sect who are cleaning up, and more than two hundred Kunlun Sword Cultivators are rearranging formations at the ruins of Lieyang Gorge in front of them.
Although he won the war with the Fengdao Sect and the Zhongzhou faction secretly supported him, he did not have the guts to turn the entire Lengshan into the territory of the Kunlun faction. The imperial court and the Qingshan sect would not allow such a thing to happen.
In fact, if it wasn't for that incident, he wouldn't have been so ruthless in the spring.
The Zhongzhou faction will only believe in his sincerity if they completely cut off their own retreat.
He needed the Zhongzhou faction to believe in his sincerity because... Zhao Layue was still alive.
Zhao Layue most likely guessed that it was him who did it.
If Qingshanzong came to cause trouble, he would naturally kill him and deny it, but Jing Jiu woke up...he didn't dare to take risks, and who knows when the sword master will heal his wounds.
Before that, he had to clean up the matter that the Zhongzhou faction had told him, so that he would have a chance to get the Taoism of Yunmeng Houshan and even a ray of immortal energy, to see if he had a chance to break through the realm and become a real big thing.
Han Haoniao flew over the ruins of Lieyang Gorge.
The elders and disciples of the Kunlun School watched the head come in person, and saluted respectfully.
Looking at the incomparably magnificent crack on the ground that spanned hundreds of miles, He Wei recalled the power of Liu Ci's sword back then, feeling a little chilled, and shouted in a deep voice: "Move faster."
The elders and disciples of the Kunlun Sect responded quickly.
Suddenly, He Wei's eyes changed slightly, he summoned the flying sword without hesitation, unleashed the most powerful sword move, and slashed towards the distant sky!
An extremely bright and extremely cold sword light appeared between the heaven and the earth, full of killing intent, unimaginably powerful!
The grass clippings in the wilderness were blown up by the wind, and the gravel rolled wildly.
The disciples of the Kunlun School looked up at the sky in astonishment, wondering if it was some evil evildoer who slipped through the net and came to peep?
I really want to die!
There was a light rubbing sound.
That powerful sword light melted into the sky like snow meeting the sun.
A very faint sword light flashed by He Wei's side, dragging out a white trace like remnant snow.
His right arm left his body and fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly.
The sword light and the white traces converged at one point, revealing his figure.
Jing Jiu stood several miles away in the sky.
The white clothes are light and floating.