Ask the Mirror Chapter 258: Talking about ancient times

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Before Yu Ci could react, Hong Qianqiu felt that he had overreacted. He scratched his messy hair, smiled, and spoke to the gray-bearded Taoist priest again: "We have lost, why are you still standing there? ? Go down and take a breath and come back in ten days!"

The Taoist priest also knew that he had saved his life and hurriedly took back his hand, but felt something was wrong. When he touched it again, he found that the long beard he had kept for many years had been broken into two parts from his throat and fell down. He is also a person who studies the art of swordsmanship carefully. When he saw this, he knew that the sword energy emitted by Yu Ci was close to a subtle level. Only then could he cut off the beard and stick to it. It would not break until an external force was applied.

The biggest advantage of the Empirical Department is to seek truth from facts. The Taoist priest knows that although the two of them have similar cultivation levels and are both at the upper level of spiritual communication, and maybe he is more sophisticated, but against such superior swordsmanship, even if it is a life and death fight, it will be him. With a big chance of losing, he took a deep look at Yu Ci, sighed deeply, and without saying another word, he held his sword in a salute and gathered his strength to go down to the peak.

At this time, in the void outside the mountain wall, Hong Qianqiu also regained his composure, but found it very interesting. There was no need to say any words of reprimand. He glanced at the mountain wall and took in the surrounding situation. , and grinned at Yu Ci:

"Now that you have the sword sacrificial card, junior brother, let's go down the mountain. Remember, since you have the card, everyone on this half of the mountain wall can grab it. Needless to say, if you lose, the brand must be It belongs to others, but if you get caught and someone steals it, you can't put this sign into the storage ring, and you can't throw it away. If you can still hold it at the bottom of the mountain, this sign is real. It's yours..."

Yu Ci said "Oh" and looked around. He could not clearly see the surrounding situation in the mountain haze, but from what he had just watched, it was inferred that the density of monks here was quite high. Also, although he won the confrontation just now cleanly, it must be admitted that the swordsmanship of the long-bearded Taoist was very mellow, and his "pupil technique" at the beginning of the battle was also unexpected. The opponent only lost due to the subtlety of the chance of victory and defeat. Get a grip. If the people on Touching Heaven Peak were all such people, it would be impossible for him to go down the mountain easily.

Of course, Yu Ci was not afraid. On the contrary, he was quite eager to try. But before that, there was something he didn't understand. He raised the wooden sign in his hand and asked Hong Qianqiu: "What's going on with this sacrificial sword sign?"

"Yeah? You don't know?" Hong Qianqiu's face was full of astonishment.

Yu Ci shook his head obediently.

Hong Qianqiu's eyes widened: "You don't even know what the sacrificial sword card is, why are you here to join in the fun!"

Yu Ci looked innocent: "Senior Brother Li You was just about to tell me something, but you interrupted me, Senior Brother Hong."

Hong Qianqiu opened his mouth, and all the words in his mouth were stuck in his throat. Finally, he swallowed it all with a grunt. At the end, he also put on an innocent face: "Tsk, I don't have any cards in my hand for this kind of thing. Don't mention anything else, let's wait until you get off the mountain and hold the sign tightly.

"Okay." Yu Ci agreed with the most cheerful attitude.

Whether it is the Sky Rift Valley or the Cliff City, he always faces people whose strength is far above him. What is running in his mind is the calculation of defeating the strong by the weak or surviving in death. If he is just one step away, he will be killed. It may be doomed, it has been a long time since we encountered such a group of "moderately difficult" opponents!

To put it simply, his hands are itchy!

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The mountain gate of Lichen Sect is high in the sky, but the sun rises and the moon sets, and the light and darkness change. The change in light made no difference to Hong Qianqiu, but as a bright moon broke through the clouds, he had only one thought in his mind:

This is called cocooning oneself!

At this moment, the Xiguang Sword in Yu Ci's hand eliminated the metal shape and almost wiped it against the opponent's scalp. His hair bun flew off, while Hong Qianqiu in the distance almost rubbed his messy hair. Broken.

At this time, he heard Li You laughing: "Lao Hong, how are you?"

Hong Qianqiu muttered, but he didn’t even understand what he meant, and then he grinned and cursed: "Does this kid have no other ability besides fighting with his life?"

"Junior Brother Yu practices the sword in a wild way, but the effect is real...

Li You responded with a smile, his mood sounded good. However, when Hong Qianqiu looked back, he saw that he was covered in dust, his clothes were damaged in many places, there were occasional blood stains on his exposed skin, and there was even a thin layer of frost on his bun. In this June and July weather, , none melted.

Seeing his embarrassment, Hong Qianqiu felt relieved for a moment, but after counting the time, he felt strange. There's no reason it could last this long. After thinking about it for a while, he finally understood it and said, "Wang Jiu didn't use the Great Desolate Sword Strength? I'll let you go!"

Li You was not annoyed at all, because what Hong Qianqiu said was the truth. He nodded and said: "Senior Brother Ninth only has the 'Yuan Bing Suxue' sword in his hand, which is enough for me to drink a pot. Why do I need to show off my ability to suppress frost?"

His name for Wang Jiu was not as rude as when he was face to face. Hong Qianqiu had long been used to this change, and knew that this kid was just tough-talking in person, but he actually admired Wang Jiu's swordsmanship quite a lot. As he smiled, his charcoal-like eyes rolled around Li You, and he saw the problem again:

"Tsk, Wang Jiu is not polite, did you let him take your sign?"

"What can I do if my skills are inferior to those of others?"

Li You dropped the sentence and then said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you lose the sign, you can just get it back. Uh, I mean, from others... How about Lao Zhan?"

"I knew you had such an idea!"

Hong Qianqiu scratched his unruly hair, laughed and cursed, and in a blink of an eye he saw Yu Ci slowly moving down the cliff, and his face wrinkled again: "Ayou, we brothers don't say anything, you drag this kid over, yes What do you mean?"

"What's the matter, Junior Brother Yu's sword is invisible to you?" Li You glanced at him sideways.

"Hey, atomized sword intent..."

Halfway through the words, when I saw Li You's thoughtful expression, I felt a little embarrassed, and unconsciously changed my words: "The atomized sword intention is not bad, at least that kid's use is crisp and neat, and has some flavor."

Okay, he admitted that Yu Ci’s sword skills were indeed not his favorite type that made people’s blood boil. On the contrary, Yu Ci’s sword skills were as cold as ice, but not like Wang Jiu’s. The frost and snow in the middle, the sadness and heroism of the vast desert, but the coldness and coldness that penetrate into people's bones.

From the moment Yu Ci swung his first sword, Hong Qianqiu watched from beginning to end, witnessing a total of five fights. Judging from time alone, Yu Ci won every game cleanly, but if you look closely at the process, you can find that every time this kid won, it was on a thin line - the so-called "line" does not mean "a thin line between victory and defeat." , but "the thin line between life and death"!

In other words, every time Yu Ci wins, he and his opponent will roll on the line of life and death. This is the case every time, and the sword is like this. Even if a person as brave and ruthless as Hong Qianqiu accepts the authentic fighting methods of Xuanmen, how could he ever see such a scene?

Li You said that Yu Ci was a "wild man", but not just "wild". He was clearly ruthless, poisonous, spicy and ridiculous!

But after watching it all the way, Hong Qianqiu felt that this was a series of unparalleled excitement. The level of combat that he originally thought was not worth mentioning, because of this unique sword technique, was exciting every moment. , he actually broke into a cold sweat unconsciously!

The more he thought about it, the more Hong Qianqiu felt that his comment just now was too weak, so he gave another high-five: "How did he come up with such a sword technique? He is so **** talented, courageous, and courageous!"

Li You laughed when he heard this and turned his gaze to the mountain wall over there, feeling a little distracted for a moment. In fact, it was also the first time that he saw Yu Ci wield a sword like this. The hearsay information in the past was always not as vivid as the actual examples.

After thinking about it carefully, Li You felt that the plan he had thought up before should be revised: "Hey, Lao Hong, don't you think Junior Brother Yu's style is not suitable here..."

He didn't need to explain clearly, Hong Qianqiu nodded in agreement: "There is simply no one who can teach him at this level. If he continues like this, it will either waste time or cause trouble."

When he said this, he was suddenly startled and looked sideways: "Little plum, what are you thinking about?"

Li You blinked: "Come here with your ears!"

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The late-night peak of Touching Heaven has finally subsided, and the clouds have dispersed. It is the slender moon that dyes the sky dust-free. The light and shadow intersect, and the mountain scenery is once again beautiful. At this time, the top of Touching Heaven Peak was quiet and quiet. In a relatively sheltered place, Yu Ci and the other three were sitting together and chatting with a few wine bottles scattered around.

Hong Qianqiu had just emptied a wine bottle, threw it down the peak, and said with a smile: "Junior brother Yu did a good job today. Taking the sign from Touching Tian Peak is equivalent to registering, and you will not worry about loneliness in the future. Well! Now that I have obtained this sacrificial sword card, I will tell you what it is used for... Xiao Lizi, please add it!"

Li You cursed lowly, obviously dissatisfied with the title, but how could he dare to be serious with the half-drunk Hong Qianqiu?

"To talk about this sword memorial tablet, we have to mention the Sword Garden... This Sword Garden, hey, it is the place you guys who use swords most yearn for, but to put it bluntly, it is just a cemetery! That's it! It’s a bit bigger. I heard it’s more than 7,000 miles in diameter from east to west, and even longer from north to south, more than 10,000 miles. It’s located in our broken boundary mountain range and takes up a lot of space.”

"As for the origin of this sword garden, we have to talk about it from five calamities ago, that is, eighteen thousand years ago. It was an era when sword cultivators were rampant. Eight thousand sword cultivators started from the East China Sea and went up the Cangjiang River. , pass through Yunzhong Mountain, cross the Duanjie Mountain, cross the Sky Rift Valley, and conquer the boundless Buddhist Kingdom to the west, to make the entire practice world surrender under the sword light that covers the sky and the sun... What a majestic spirit!"