Chapter 642: A Sword Is More than a Sword, a Scholar Is Also a Person

Jian Zong.

The sword sect suspended in mid-air has sword energy flowing freely and its sword intent is immortal.

In front of the cave in the back mountain, the ivy suddenly broke, and the green leaves on it were cut open and fell.

The leader of the Sword Sect slowly walked out of the cave and glanced in all directions. There were countless sword intentions in his eyes, which were constantly rising and dying, just like reincarnation.

The aura on his body was also much stronger than before.

It is obvious that after this journey of the Sword Sect, the master's realm has become much stronger than before.

It is difficult to take a step forward at the end of Wangyou, but it is obvious that the master of the Sword Sect has taken several steps forward after the battle with the Demon Emperor, after enlightening the Daozu Dharma Sword, and after visiting the White Deer Temple.

The world's swordsmanship has been further improved by this sword sect leader.

But that's not it.

Far from it.

The leader of the Sword Sect stood in front of the cave and was silent for a moment before leaving for the divine capital.

But soon a voice sounded, "Sect Master, wait!"

I don't know when a person appeared in front of the cave. He stood in front of the cave, looked up at the world's best swordsman, and asked seriously, "Disciple, dare to ask the sect master, are you going to the divine capital?"

The master of the Sword Sect looked at the man with some admiration in his eyes. His cave was surrounded by sword intent. Ordinary sword immortals might not be able to reach this point. His ability to reach this point already explained a lot of things.

"Yu Xiyi, what are your plans?"

The master of the Sword Sect looked at this young man who had just entered the realm of Wangyou and became a Sword Immortal, and spoke slowly.

Yu Xiyi said seriously, "Sect Master, as sword cultivators, we can't only have swords in our hearts, but no right or wrong, no good and evil."

The leader of the Sword Sect said indifferently, "Why do you teach me?"

In terms of swordsmanship and status in the sword sect, the two of them cannot be compared.

"It's not about teaching the sect master. What the sect master wants is a sword that has never been seen before. If you only want this sword and don't care whether it is right or wrong, then even if the sword can be achieved, it will not be regarded as a sword that has never been seen before."

Yu Xiyi was neither humble nor arrogant, "I hope the sect leader will think twice."

The master of the Sword Sect looked at Yu Xiyi and said, "I know you have some knowledge in the way of swordsmanship, but you haven't gone far enough and haven't seen those scenery. How can you say that the way of swordsmanship is right or wrong?"

Yu Xiyi shook his head, "Right and wrong are not only in the mouths of the strong."

The leader of the Sword Sect shook his head and said, "Whenever you can stand here with me, you can tell me what is right or wrong."

After saying this, the Sword Sect leader did not want to talk nonsense and wanted to leave this place.

"metropolitan!"

Yu Xiyi spoke again, then took a deep breath and said very seriously, "If the sect master insists on doing this, then disciple, be brave and stop the sect master!"

Looking at Yu Xiyi, the leader of the Sword Sect looked a little strange, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

It is true that Yu Xiyi set foot on Wangyou and achieved the realm of sword immortal, but he is only a sword immortal, and he still has thousands of miles to go.

"Yu Xiyi, you are so overconfident, do you really think I won't kill you?"

The master of the Sword Sect looked at Yu Xiyi indifferently. The sword he wanted was his lifelong pursuit. If someone really wanted to stop him, even if he was a disciple of the Sword Sect and was a swordsman, he might not be able to kill people.

"There is right and wrong in this matter. Even if the disciple is not as good as the sect master, he will not do nothing."

Yu Xiyi held the hilt of the weed sword. This century-old sword made from Sword Qi Mountain did not appear timid because he was facing the leader of the world's swordsmanship. Instead, he trembled with excitement.

"The sword is a good sword, and the person is not bad. It's a pity that you want to discuss swordsmanship with me. You know that there are countless swordsmen in this world with thousands of swordsmanship, but no one dares to talk to me.

Discussing the rights and wrongs of swordsmanship in front of others. "

He is the number one swordsman in the world. He stands on the top of the mountain with no one beside him.

"It hasn't happened before, so this disciple will be the first!"

Yu Xiyi spoke calmly, with unparalleled determination in his eyes.

The leader of the Sword Sect looked at Yu Xiyi, shook his head and said, "I don't know how high the world is."

Yu Xiyi remained silent, but his sword energy continued to rise, and in an instant, the sword energy soared into the sky.

The leader of the Sword Sect stood with his hands behind his back and said nothing.

Yu Xiyi held the weed tightly, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and held out a sword.

In an instant, sword energy surged in front of the Sword Sect leader, and overwhelming sword intent surged out at this moment. Countless sword energy was like a gust of wind, blowing towards the Sword Sect leader.

The master of the Sword Sect did not take action, he just looked at Yu Xiyi and allowed the sword intent to attack him without even swaying his robe.

Yu Xiyi's sword rushed towards the Jianzong clan, but passed between his sleeves and finally dissipated in the cave.

"Yu Xiyi, since you want to ask me about the sword, I will let you use three swords to see where you have reached in these years of practice."

The leader of the Sword Sect walked out of the cave, hovered in the air, and looked at Yu Xiyi condescendingly.

As the number one swordsman in the world, the master of the Sword Sect indeed has the qualification to look down on all swordsmen in the world.

Yu Xiyi took a deep breath. He was not discouraged when one sword failed, but quickly handed out the second sword.

This sword was handed out, and the sword energy in the sky became stronger and more violent, shooting straight into the sky.

The sword energy started in front of Yu Xiyi, and then went vertically towards the sky, causing the sword sect to suddenly hear the sound of several swords, and thus alarmed many sword cultivators in the sword sect.

Countless figures rushed here one after another, but soon stopped at the foot of the back mountain, looking at each other.

"Looking at the aura of swordsmanship, it should be Yu Xiyi who drew the sword without holding back his hand. In the sword sect, is he discussing swordsmanship with his fellow disciples?"

A sword cultivator spoke in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

"No, he was attacking the master with his sword."

Soon, a senior sword immortal came here and quickly gave a conclusion.

"How daring! Yu Xiyi, a little sword immortal, dared to attack the master with his sword!"

Knowing this result, everyone present was shocked. You should know that the master of the Sword Sect is the strongest swordsman in the world, and he has no rivals in the sword.

Even if Yu Xiyi has already stepped into the realm of sword immortal, there is no possibility of victory.

"What is wrong with this young man? He is so arrogant!"

A senior sword immortal was puzzled and looked at a loss.

……

Yu Xiyi's second sword had a broad atmosphere, which was enough to show that his sword cultivation foundation was solid. Among his peers, he had no rivals in the sword. Unfortunately, this time he had to face the master of the Sword Sect.

So under that sword, the master of the Sword Sect just took a look, and those surging sword intentions began to disintegrate, like a sword shattered and fell quickly.

Yu Xiyi's face flushed. Neither of the two swords could make the Sword Sect leader think.

Now there was only the last sword left.

Yu Xiyi was silent for a moment, then he jumped up, the weeds were still in his hand, but when he went up into the sky, the tip of the weed sword in his hand drew a brilliant green line, which continued to spread upwards, as if he was going to

split the sky with one sword!

The Sword Sect was originally in the sea of ​​clouds. When this sword came out, the surrounding sea of ​​clouds was torn apart, and before this sword, all retreated.

The Sword Sect leader looked at this sword and admired it. Yu Xiyi's sword was already the strongest sword in ordinary Forget-Me-Not. I'm afraid there are few sword immortals in the world who would not be on guard when facing this sword.

He no longer stood with his hands behind his back, but stretched out his hand to pull out a sword at his side and threw it casually.

The brilliant green line in front of him was shattered by this sword in an instant, turning into thousands of green lights falling and dyeing the sky.

Yu Xiyi held the wild grass and stabbed forward. The tip of the wild grass sword spit out sword energy crazily, tearing everything in front of the sword tip.

In an instant, the wild grass was in front of the Sword Sect Master.

The Sword Sect Master looked at the sword of a hundred years calmly until it came to his chest, and then flicked it on the sword.

With just a casual flick, the wild grass sword body trembled continuously. Yu Xiyi could hardly hold the wild grass, and his tiger's mouth was torn into pieces in an instant.

Blood flowed all over his palm.

But he was still unwilling to let go.

Yu Xiyi gritted his teeth and continued to push forward an inch. The tip of the wild grass sword was almost against the heart of the Sword Sect Master.

The Sword Sect Master looked at him and asked, "For the so-called right and wrong, I lost my lifelong cultivation and my life, and I can no longer see the highest level of the sword. Is it worth it?"

Yu Xiyi's mouth was bleeding, but he still smiled and said, "Master, the sword is not the only way, and the sword is not without right and wrong."

The Sword Sect Master did not speak, but just waved his sleeves.

A sword energy surged out of his sleeves and hit Yu Xiyi, who was determined to die. Yu Xiyi looked ugly and did not put away his sword, but just cut it off.

I am afraid that no sword cultivator in the world dares to face the sword of the Sword Sect Master so directly.

But Yu Xiyi did it.

The wild grass brushed past the sword energy, but failed to repel or cut it off. It only blocked it for a moment, and was hit in the heart by the sword energy.

Yu Xiyi was pierced through the heart by a sword and fell down.

I don't know whether he is alive or dead.

The Sword Sect Master looked at the falling Yu Xiyi calmly and shook his head.

He disappeared on the spot and rushed to the capital of the gods.

…

…

The battle of the capital of gods started in the imperial city.

The huge momentum was visible throughout the capital of gods.

In the residence of the dean of the academy, a game of chess had already been decided. Zhou Gouqi walked out of the courtyard, originally holding a lantern, but only then he realized that it was already dawn.

However, he met his junior sister Xie Nandu at the gate of the courtyard.

Xie Nandu looked at the senior brother in front of him whom he had met in Tianqing County, and saluted and said, "Hello, senior brother Zhou."

Zhou Gouqi smiled and said, "Junior sister, when we first met, I didn't think that you could become the teacher's last disciple."

Xie Nandu nodded and said, "Some things always surprise people."

After saying this, Xie Nandu glanced at the courtyard, hesitating.

Zhou Gouqi knew what his junior sister was thinking, and said, "I will naturally give the teacher an explanation about Wei Xu's matter."

Xie Nandu nodded, but didn't say anything. The dean had already told her before that this matter was between her two senior brothers, and she should not interfere.

"Where are you going now? Take a look at the Imperial City?"

Zhou Gouqi smiled and said, "If so, we can go together."

Xie Nandu nodded and said, "I have something to ask you, Senior Brother."

So the two of them walked together and headed for the Imperial City.

Walking along the lake, Zhou Gouqi couldn't help but sighed, "Wei Xu is actually not a bad person. I think Junior Sister can see that, but he is too weak, which is far inferior to Junior Sister."

Xie Nandu said, "Senior Brother Wei should not know what Wei has done over the years."

Zhou Gouqi glanced at Xie Nandu and smiled, "I can no longer be the dean, and Wei Xu is the same. The position of dean will belong to Junior Sister in the future."

"I wish this had never happened." Xie Nandu said calmly, "Senior Brother Wei has taken good care of me."

"So you came here to persuade me to show mercy?"

Zhou Gouqi smiled and looked at Xie Nandu, with some special emotions in his eyes.

Xie Nandu shook his head and said, "I have never experienced the suffering of Senior Brother, so I naturally dare not advise Senior Brother on how to choose. I just thought that if Senior Brother Wei died, I would be willing to collect his body for him."

Zhou Gouqi shook his head and said, "I told him to play a game of chess with him. If he beats me, I will kill him as he wishes."

"What was the result?"

Xie Nandu was a little curious.

Zhou Gouqi said, "His chess skills have not improved in recent years and he has never beaten me."

Xie Nandu was a little absent-minded.

In a game of chess, Wei Xu wanted to die. Zhou Gouqi could have gone with the flow, but he didn't do so.

"After all, we are from the same school. The teacher didn't leave because of him. I am his senior brother, and I really can't bear to kill him. Besides, he really doesn't know about the incident. Although it started with him, there is no reason for him to die. But he is actually suffering to live like this."

Zhou Gouqi was a little emotional. He couldn't untie Wei Xu's knot. He didn't know whether it was good or bad to do this.

Xie Nandu remained silent.

The two soon came to a fork in the road. Going to one side was the Imperial City. Zhou Gouqi handed the lantern in his hand to Xie Nandu and smiled, "Junior sister, you can walk on your own from now on."

Xie Nandu frowned and said, "Where are you going, brother?"

Zhou Gouqi said, "I can't participate in the battle of the Imperial City, but today's matter must be more than that. I'm going to the city gate. Those who shouldn't enter the city will have to be told not to enter the city."

Xie Nandu asked, "Brother, are you doing this to repay your gratitude?"

Zhou Gouqi thought about it and suddenly smiled, "If I tell others, as a scholar, I should be the first in the world, but since it's Junior Sister who asked, it's not good to deceive Junior Sister. I have an old relationship with the princess, and the princess has left now. Your Majesty, as the princess's father, I don't want to see him die like this."

Xie Nandu smiled and said, "Brother, be frank."

Zhou Gouqi stopped talking and just turned and walked towards the city gate.

Today he might die in the capital of the gods, on the top of the city over there, but he didn't care too much.

If he dies, he dies.

Since I am a scholar, I should take Mr. Zhang's four sentences as the basis for my own affairs.

Even if there were no Mr. Zhang's four sentences.

For Miss Chen, I don't want to see His Majesty die.

Zhou Gouqi thought as he walked, and unknowingly passed by a shop selling kites.

No matter how big the matter is today, it is just an ordinary day for ordinary people, no difference.

Zhou Gouqi stopped, bought a kite, and then disappeared to the top of the city of Shendu.

He chose a pillar and wrapped the line around it, and the kite just flew up with the wind.

Zhou Gouqi slowly sat cross-legged and looked outside the city with a smile.

Today, he, Zhou Gouqi, is guarding the city. Anyone who wants to kill His Majesty must pass him first.