Chapter 656: Go to Tianmen Again

"This road is blocked, this road is blocked, this road is blocked..."

The old beggar was half drunk and half awake, and he said three times that this road was blocked. Xiao Chen naturally recognized his voice and his appearance. He was the old beggar who taught him three sword moves outside Qingzhou City.

"Senior, you are here today, are you here to stop me?"

For this old beggar, although he still doesn't know who he is, Xiao Chen still respects him in his heart. If it weren't for this old beggar, he might have been caught up by the mysterious master of Cangfeng Valley. Later, when they met again, the other party taught him three sword moves. Although he has only practiced the first two of these three sword moves, they have helped him escape danger many times.

"Hey, no, no..."

The old beggar jumped up from the bamboo, picked up the wine gourd in his hand, and said drunkenly, "Although the wine is good, it's gone after one sip. Why don't you go to Qingzhou City and get a pot of wine for me?"

Xiao Chen said, "Qingzhou City is thousands of miles away. I have something important to do today. I'm afraid I can't go to get wine for you." As he said, he was about to pass through.

The old beggar's figure swayed and blocked his way again. He held the wine gourd in his hand and said drunkenly, "Don't worry, Qingzhou is far away, but with your current ability, it's no problem to fly in the clouds. The wine will be here in three or two days at most."

Xiao Chen frowned and said, "But I do have something important to do today. I hope you won't stop me..."

"Alas!"

The old beggar sighed heavily, and suddenly showed a sad expression on his face, "It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone.

"What's gone? "Xiao Chen asked.

The old beggar sighed, looked at him and said, "A good person is gone just like that, what a pity, what a pity... Do you know that if you go, not only will you not be able to come back alive, but how many other people will be affected?"

Xiao Chen knew that he would die, but he had to go, and said, "I have made up my mind, please don't make it difficult for me..."

"Alas!"

The old beggar sighed again, stretched out his hand, and a bamboo stick flew into his hand, saying, "In this case, then old man, why don't you test your swordsmanship? If you win, then I won't stop you..."

Xiao Chen knew that the man in front of him seemed inconspicuous, but his cultivation was unfathomable. He must be a top-notch senior master in the world. Even if it was just a bamboo stick, he might not win. He didn't dare to be careless. With a "clang", the Emperor Solitary Sword appeared in his hand, and he said, "In this case, I have to offend you. "

The old beggar looked at the Emperor's Sword in his hand, stroked his beard and nodded slightly, "Emperor's Sword, it is said to be one of the six peerless mysterious weapons, but the sword is too fierce, so there is a rumor that anyone who gets this sword will be deserted by his friends and family and be alone. There is still a blood mark on the sword, which was left by an emperor who committed suicide with this sword. It is a great opportunity for you to get this sword, but..."

At this point, he shook his head again, "But this sword is a fierce thing after all, not a lucky thing, and it is very easy to bite its master. You live with this sword day and night, and your character will inevitably be eroded and affected by it bit by bit, and then gradually change..."

Hearing him say this, Xiao Chen His expression remained unchanged, but his heart was slightly tense. Thinking back to when he got the Emperor Solitary Sword under the sword tomb, he sometimes felt strange. Even every time he touched the Emperor Solitary Sword, he felt an endless coldness and loneliness.

The old beggar continued, "You don't have to worry too much. Now it seems that the Emperor Solitary Sword has not awakened. The sleeping sword spirit is still sleeping. You can still control this sword..."

Xiao Chen naturally knew that the Emperor Solitary Sword was one of the six peerless Xuan weapons of the ancient times. Each of the six peerless Xuan weapons has its own heaven-defying features. If it is the awakened Emperor Solitary Sword, it should not have only the current strength.

"Okay, okay, my friend, make a move." The old beggar said no more, pulled his clothes back, and slowly picked up the bamboo stick in his hand.

"I'm sorry. "

Xiao Chen no longer hesitated, and thrust out his sword. The sword energy suddenly surged, and in a flash, it had already attacked the old beggar.

However, the old beggar seemed calm at this time. He lightly picked up the bamboo stick in his hand, and with a "clang" sound, he picked up the long sword that he stabbed.

Xiao Chen immediately turned the sword body and attacked again. In an instant, the sword shadows turned into a dense mass. It was the sword moves in the thirty-three-level Bi Xiao swordsmanship, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Even in the face of such a perfect swordsmanship, the old beggar still seemed to be at ease. His swordsmanship was ever-changing and he responded calmly. At this time, an ordinary bamboo stick in his hand In the bamboo forest, it seemed to have turned into a peerless magic weapon, and the sound of "clang clang" collision continued to spread outside the bamboo forest.

But the two swordsmen had their own mysteries. Xiao Chen's attack was like a rainbow, and his swordsmanship was like a storm. With the sword energy of Emperor Gu, he immediately created a momentum that swept through thousands of troops and no one could stop him.

Although the old beggar had only a bamboo stick in his hand, he was always calm and composed. Every move he made was as responsive as a god. His swordsmanship was like a mountain, and he was like a calm abyss, not afraid of the raging waves.

Xiao Chen could not attack for a long time, and his swordsmanship became more fierce. With each sword, he was like a tiger coming out of the forest and a dragon soaring into the sea. In an instant, the ground was covered with bamboo leaves.

"Clang! "

For the last strike, Xiao Chen used the one-throat-killing sword from the thirty-three-fold Bi Xiao sword technique, and cut off the bamboo stick in the old beggar's hand with one strike. He was already three feet away.

The sky was full of broken bamboo leaves, which gradually fell all over the bamboo forest. If there were countless people besieging Xiao Chen here today, their fate would be like the broken bamboo leaves on the ground.

The old beggar looked at his silent back. He never imagined that his sword was already filled with such murderous intent. If something unexpected happened this time, he didn't know what path he would take in the future. One thought can lead to Buddhahood, one thought can lead to becoming a devil. Buddha and devil are often just one thought away. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. How could he look back? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly in his heart and said, "My little friend has won."

Xiao Chen slowly turned around, bowed his hands to the old beggar in front of him, said no more, and turned to leave.

"Little friend, wait a minute..."

At this time, the old beggar stopped him again. Xiao Chen stopped and said, "Senior, do you have any other instructions?"

The old beggar stroked his white beard and said, "Fifty miles east of Qingzhou City, there is a green mountain. Ten years from now, if you still remember the old man, bring me a pot of wine..."

"Ten years from now...junior, will come."

Xiao Chen murmured to himself, wondering what the purpose of this ten-year agreement was. At the end of his words, he nodded, swayed, and left outside the bamboo forest.

The old beggar looked at his retreating back and sighed, "I'm afraid that by then, I will no longer be your opponent, let alone stop you. If I die by your Emperor Sword, it will be my fate..."

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On Tiantai Mountain, many people have come today, including elders from various sects and even the heads. At this time, many people are talking in low voices.

"If we capture the little witch from Lianhua Palace this time, the little devil from Xuanqingmen will definitely come to rescue us. No matter what this time, we will ask him about Xiao Cangtian's whereabouts..."

"I said at the beginning that the origin of this little devil is unknown. Now it seems that he has a close relationship with Xiao Cangtian. That's why..."

Just when the crowd was talking endlessly, the originally clear sky suddenly gathered layers of dark clouds for some unknown reason, and the sky suddenly became dark. At this time, a ray of light flew from a distance, immediately causing a storm. , followed by a compelling aura that almost made everyone tremble.

"Who is coming?"

Everyone looked up and saw that ray of light getting closer and closer, and finally turned into a human figure. Under the shock of that person's aura, almost everyone felt suffocated.

Even some old men who had reached the realm of cultivation suddenly felt palpitations and had a bad premonition in their hearts. As for those with lower cultivation levels, they did not even dare to move at this time.