Chapter 375 Covering the Mirror
Even though he had some guesses, Pei Ye still tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword at this moment.
Qu Zhu was right in front of him. They looked at each other many times and exchanged dozens of killing moves.
In the end, he came and went freely.
There is no solution to this helplessness. After all, the young man plus Liuli cannot be equated to a real Yeque. In other words, it is his own speed and perception that limits Liuli. This power can only be exerted when protecting himself.
However, an even colder question was looming in front of Qu Zhu: How could he replace a stranger so flawlessly?
Although Huanshenglou has a method that is not "disguise" but "changing faces", although Bai Tianqu can tell Qu Zhu all the details he knows as much as possible, even though Da Sishan lives in the ancient building and died in Zhang Meiqing After that, he was almost forgotten. But playing a person is not as simple as imagined.
People are not all made up of how they appear to others. Often, the behavior when alone can point to the true heart. If one cannot grasp those things that only he himself knows, he will not be able to perform how he behaves when facing outsiders.
If death is a section, the actor must completely overlap with the section before death in order to continue this life backwards.
But Qu Zhu is not an invisible person, and he does not live in Hidden Sword Pavilion.
"." Gan Zifeng obviously felt a chill in the words in front of him, and the faces of every peak master in Kongtong flashed through his mind.
"Elder Gan, does Da Si Shan live here on weekdays? Where else will he go?"
"Not necessarily. This is just a place where the swords are hidden." Gan Zifeng looked outside the building, "Actually, the back of the mountain is beyond the five peaks, and beyond that is the deserted area of Kongtong, with dangerous peaks and deep ravines. A person roams around Da Si Mountain, and Si Shan often lives in a cottage in the past dynasties. "
The two words "Jielu" suddenly touched Pei Ye's mind. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Gan Zifeng: "Where is it?"
Gan Zifeng was slightly startled: "Each generation is different. This is a place where Sishan people choose freely. It is meant to hide from the world and avoid others."
But Pei Ye lowered his head and looked at the line "Go to the cliff behind the hanging curtain" and couldn't help but think of Zhang Meiqing's pen and ink.
——The south wind was very strong that day. Since the cottage was open-air and there was little wind, most of them sat on the south cliff facing north; and there were thick springs and waterfalls in the distance. Even though there were many waterfalls in Kongtong, they were within a short walk from the Law Enforcement Hall. There are countless.【Hanging Sky Curtain】?
From the Law Enforcement Hall to the Ancient Sutra Collection Building, it was already far away from the crowds and took less than half an hour. Dasi Mountain lived in a cottage, so of course he had to go deeper. Pei Ye rushed out of the building and went straight to the top of the cliff. mountain peak.
The early sun had risen from the side. He looked to the north. The clear morning light spread for a hundred miles. In the haze, he could see various peaks and countless valleys. In the far east, a high and wide waterfall tumbles down. The sound of thunder is still faint in the open space here. You can imagine how its sound echoes in the valley.
"Go north from here and find a north-facing cliff where you will no longer hear the sound of the waterfall." Pei Ye finished speaking with a tight voice and was about to lean down.
Gan Zifeng frowned and held his wrist: "Now that we have the clues, let's go back and mobilize the peak masters."
"The peak masters are here, what should we do with Zhang Jingbi?" Pei Ye looked at the old man, "Elder Gan, I have tried this. To fight with this person, you must use urgency to keep secrets. You can arrange your manpower, and I will chase him first. "
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The morning light spreads from the horizon, the dark peaks fade away, the lime leaves are green, and the rainy sky becomes clear.
The tall back of Yuanwu Peak is already in front, and the sky curtain looks like a large piece of shattered white glass in the morning light. Beyond them, you will enter the "Lotus Heart" in the center of Kongtong, where the tension is now rising.
The trees at the bottom of the valley are tall and the mountains are rugged. Two long and fast air currents pass by the tops of the trees, leaving only branches and leaves scattered.
"I didn't expect Lord Lao Sui to invite me in person. It's ridiculous." Ji Changyun looked at the distant peak with cold eyes, which was a place he had not been close to for nearly ten years.
Once the Kongtong Mountain Formation was opened, a group of masters wanted to enter the mountain with dignity, but they actually asked Sui Zaihua to guide them, which was indeed "ridiculous".
But to anyone looking at it, there is nothing funny about the old man himself. Twenty years ago, he voluntarily abdicated when faced with the conflict between the two powers. Now, having been strongly rejected by his own sect for many years, he still silently acts as a pillar of Kongtong, willing to prop up Kongtong's face when the descendants of Yunlang arrive.
Now he is dressed in clean and whitish blue clothes, straw sandals, gray hair with crane spots, and a single sword tied to his waist with a straw rope. His body is full of the aura of the wilderness that he has lived in the mountains for a long time.
It is recorded in Immortal Tower that he was aloof and arrogant by nature, but now he is indeed like an old crane.
"I was the one who was abrupt." Sui Zaihua was slightly ahead. "I shouldn't have disturbed you, but the matter is really urgent. I think even if I don't come, Master Ji will go into the mountain after learning about the situation."
Ji Changyun nodded: "I never thought that the sword master would be locked up in the mountain - to be honest, Tianqu and I have not had any communication for ten years, but I handed over the position of master to him. In fact, I believe that he can always see the overall situation. ”
Sui Zaihua was not polite: "But we now think that he is the mastermind of everything."
"Have you not contacted him yet?" Ji Changyun looked from a distance, his eyes seeming to penetrate the mountains in front of him and land on the Sword Belly Mountain. "I tend to believe that things are somewhat out of his control."
"Because we believe that Master Bai is a person who can see things clearly." Sui Zaihua said casually, looking at the mountain waterfall on the side. The water and thunder were roaring. They were very close, "so we also recognize him." Ability."
The "hanging sky curtain" is indeed like a white silk hanging from the sky, with flying water, thunder, and majestic momentum. The two passed by it. When the thunder was at its peak, the words were also drowned for a moment.
Ji Changyun paused and opened his mouth again: "Tianqu is often extreme in the things he cares about-"
Everything was quiet in an instant.
As if countless collisions and agitations occurred at the same time, the momentum of the waterfall suddenly surged. Ji Changyun turned his head subconsciously. The long waterfall like a sky curtain was cut off for a moment, and the splashing waterfall rushed towards him.
Afterwards, a huge and ferocious shadow was like a snake python that was charged and bounced, breaking through the water curtain and rushing straight. At the first moment of the sudden rise, the distance was less than three feet!
The long sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the shock on Ji Changyun's face was condensed into calmness in an instant. The sword light several feet long seemed to be born from the morning light. When it just showed its shape, the giant object that rushed through the waterfall had been cut in half.
But there were no blood scales, only chaotic water flow. It was made entirely of water. After one sword, the speed did not slow down, and it swept to both sides, completing the encirclement in an instant.
At this moment, the formation on the cliff behind the waterfall showed the overflowing mysterious energy, and the heavy blockade suddenly descended on Ji Changyun's body.
[Chiwen Fu Shui], a high-level mysterious formation passed down by the Tang Dynasty, uses the mysterious water to press on the body of the person in the formation. The power depends on the mobilization of the formation master and the scale of the water system.
Now the two are obviously above the level. The long sword in Ji Changyun's hand sank visibly. The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he suddenly reacted. The accumulated mysterious energy in his body suddenly burst out. In the blood, the blockade was blown up for a moment, and he turned around and sealed it with a sword.
A sword "ding" hit the sword body, followed by Sui Zaihua's calm eyes.
Ji Changyun narrowed his eyes in disbelief, staring at him intently. Sui Zaihua twisted his wrist, and a mighty sword energy suddenly emerged from the sword, and Ji Changyun's sealed sword suddenly broke.
Sui Zaihua's sword went straight into the empty door. After being in a high position, the old man obviously rarely drew his sword. Only at this moment did we know that he had never given up the practice of swordsmanship, and the coldness of solving cases alone with a single sword was also revealed.
The sword went straight into the empty door. Ji Changyun raised his sword to block it again, but it was suddenly broken, and the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake pressing on his throat.
In the sudden seal, Ji Changyun was almost stretched left and right, and he couldn't take a breath. He gritted his teeth and stared, and his crane face had turned into an angry eagle.
Sui Zaihua himself was like an icy cold sword, facing Yeque with a curled body. If the opponent took a breath, he would be seriously injured and killed, but the old man only superimposed layers of attacks with extreme calmness, and the sword force was continuous, never leaving a single gap.
It was hard to imagine that two masters fought in such a thrilling and bloody way, but it did happen. In such a rhythm, Xuanqi did not even have a chance to penetrate. Sui Zaihua held his breath tightly, and the situation became more and more unfavorable. He was actually going to kill a master of the Crane List here with a curled body.
No one would believe this empty talk, but there is only one life, just like Zhang Meiqing was trapped at the bottom of the Killing Lake. The distance between life and death was just a not-too-expensive wall-breaking magic weapon.
Sui Zaihua pressed for life with every move, and the two of them had been pressed into the long waterfall. Their clothes and hair were soaked under the flying beads, and only the sword light did not stagnate at all. [Chiwen Fushui] surrounds Ji Changyun, and with the power of the waterfall, the pressure becomes heavier. The next moment, blood suddenly appears, and Sui Zaihua pierces a blood flower on Ji Changyun's shoulder for the first time.
But at this moment, the face of the old man Heban suddenly calms down from anger.
The waterfall flies around him, and he looks at the person in front of him calmly: "As for swordsmanship, Lord Sui is proud enough."
Sui Zaihua raises his eyes when he hears this, and his body suddenly tenses up.
Ji Changyun raises his hand and presses the cliff beside him, looking at him indifferently, and the whole person inhales a breath of fresh air like a dried fish entering water.
This is Yuanwu Peak, and this sword is called "Yuanwu Cliff Sword".
The old man has condensed the swords of all peaks for decades, and solidified the meaning of each sword technique in his heart.
Now he has no time to mobilize from his heart, but this high cliff is right beside him.
[Sword Sea Chapter] · Yuanwu.
Sui Zaihua's whole body suddenly stiffens.
The continuous sword force suddenly broke, the mountain in front of him suddenly fell towards him, and his mind was suddenly suppressed and suffocated.
Of course, it was only a moment, but this moment of stagnation was enough to make him a lamb to be slaughtered.
Ji Changyun's cold eyes fell on Sui Zaihua, and the sword suddenly stagnated, and the surrounding space seemed to solidify.
"Spiritual Son Observation of the World" · Covering the Mirror -
The old man shook his wrist lightly, and the fragile mirror shattered. At this moment, the world's top [Ye Que] took back his due authority, and he pierced Sui Zaihua's throat with a sword.
Blood seemed to be splashed in an instant, but the next moment only water droplets splashed.
Sui Zaihua broke out of the [Sword Sea Chapter] and looked at him with tired eyes: "Master Ji can capture me, why kill me?"
The water of [Chiwen Fushui] suddenly returned to Ji Changyun from around him. The next moment, Sui Zaihua's body was shattered like a shadow as Ji Changyun stabbed into him with a sword, but there was no blood or flesh, only clean and transparent water falling.
[Spiritual Child Viewing the World] [Who is the Mirror Shadow].
The man disappeared at this moment, and everything seemed to have never happened. Ji Changyun slowly put away his sword and quietly watched the falling waterfall in front of him.