Chapter 1,130 Eight Hundred Miles of Spring God Lake(1/2)
"Ice the Yanzi River! Brother Qi, I didn't expect you to have such a method!"
Xu Fengnian looked at Qi Zhengyan in surprise and said.
Qi Zhengyan was usually paralyzed and very silent, but he never expected to freeze the Yanzi River with ice. This method was no more mysterious than Wang Zhonglou's ability to cut off the river with one finger.
Qi Zhengyan said with a smile on his lips:
"The technique only contains some ice power!"
However, everyone can see that this is not only the ice attribute in the true energy, but also the power of heaven and earth. Although it is not as big as the scene in the celestial realm, it is still very simple.
The young man in green shirt also looked at Qi Zhengyan in shock, and the boat disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.
Ning Emei, Xu Fengnian, Qingniao and others flew to the frozen river, fished out the fallen soldiers and horses, and continued to move forward with little loss.
The two cliffs at the end of the cave ridge are as neatly cut as a knife, less than ten feet apart, shaped like a portal, and only one boat can pass through. That is the last gate of ghosts. The four characters "Ghost Crying Pass" are engraved on the rock, which means Wudang Mountain ascends on a crane.
The great immortal Lu Dongxuan carved it with an immortal sword, saying
Interestingly, Lu Dongxuan is also known as the Three Immortals of Dan, Sword and Poetry. Not only is he a master of swordsmanship, he is a famous land swordsman. He is also good at alchemy. He has many poems and songs that have been passed down, but his calligraphy only has eight characters. In addition to "Ghost Crying at Xiongguan", and then "Xuanwu"
Nowadays, everyone uses the sword as a pen.
After leaving the Gate of Hell, the view suddenly opened up. The Yanzi River, the Shu River, and the Canglan River converged. This was once the battlefield of the Spring and Autumn Three Kingdoms, and it has been a famous place where countless heroes and heroes waged wars since ancient times. The water of the river changed from rapid to slow, and the surface of the river changed from narrow to narrow.
It becomes wider and wider, as if from another world, falling from the underworld to the world of the sun, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
The blue bird jumped lightly from the roof of the second floor ship and said softly:
"Your Highness, the man who capsized the ship is waiting for us in the middle of the river."
Sure enough, as the big boat moved forward, we once again saw the green-shirted travelers in a boat and a pole.
This Wu Liuding has really eaten countless things!
One pole of provocation is not enough, do we need three more poles to challenge them all?
Xu Fengnian opened his eyes wide and looked at the Wu family's sword crown which became more and more clear. This young swordsman's appearance was not unusual, his face was old-fashioned, and at first glance he had an unkind and withdrawn temperament. The sword was dead in the grave. This has always been the case. If the younger swordsmen
In order to go out and gain experience, you must first defeat an ancestor in your family, whether alive or dead.
Wu Liuding was tall and slender. He did not carry a sword today. He carried the black and green bamboo pole on his shoulders and clasped his hands. This posture was really arrogant to the extreme.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiwei was also eager to try. After all, it was the sword crown from the Wu Family Sword Tomb, so naturally she wanted to step forward to have a look.
However, Li Chungang recalled the old green robe in his exchange with Jiang Ni. The old sword god stretched out his one arm and whispered:
"Xu Fengnian, lend me a sword, just one sword."
Xu Fengnian was stunned.
Li Chungang murmured: "I owe you a sword."
Xu Fengnian was silent for a moment, then threw the horizontal knife from his waist and threw it towards the top of the river, as if to throw it to the Qingshan boat a hundred feet away.
The old sword god facing Jiang Ni took one last look at her. He said that day that the little clay figurine in Xu Xiaozi's mouth looked like the Princess of Beiliang. In fact, that was not necessarily the case. She looked more like the girl who liked to wear green clothes.
Li Chungang smiled, only the vicissitudes of life floated out of the bow of the ship, raised his head and laughed boldly:
"Little green-robed boy, let's look at Li Chungang's sword. His brows are raised and his words are like thunder, like a dragon in the Yanzi River. He wields his sword in the air and goes out with one strike. Farewell to me in one watch and come back in two watchers!"
With his back to Bian Zhou, the green sword crown and the horizontal sword, without the magic weapon Trojan Cow, and without the jade tree Linfeng in his youth, the old man with only one arm holding the horizontal sword that is not a sword, turned around and just made a light move.
Sword. Qi Xuan frame said that I used the power of the sword to prove the way, but I did not enter the way of heaven and took the wrong path. But you said that one sword strike was enough.
I, Li Chungang, want to be very heavenly?!
One sword is enough!
At first no one saw the grace of this sword, they just thought it was boring and the river was silent.
But the green-robed Dragon King ignored the boat and shot away.
moment.
The river was split open by rumblings, reaching a height of two hundred feet.
With such a sword from the legendary Land Sword Immortal, even if there were real dragons in the world, they would be killed on the spot!
The fighting spirit in Jiang Zhiwei's eyes became stronger and stronger, and she whispered:
"What a sword!"
This sword already has the appearance of an external scene, activating the power of heaven and earth.
Old Man Li cut through the sky with his sword for no reason. He seemed to be showing signs of returning to the highest level of martial arts. Without any surprises, he wandered back to the bow of the ship and threw the horizontal sword back to Xu Fengnian. He glanced at the river and the cliff in the distance, which seemed to relieve his heart.
, smiled bitterly, and then silently walked into the cabin.
But before walking into the cabin, he turned back and took a deep look at Shang Yi. He came to escort Xu Fengnian not only because of Xu Xiao's commission, but also because he wanted to see with his own eyes the means of bringing the dead back to life. If he could really save someone,
Princess Wu Su, is it like what Nangong Pushe said, that when you reach a more advanced realm, you can reverse time and reverse everything?
Lu Qiantang, who was watching the tide and practicing heavy swordsmanship, was frightened by this sword. He finally remembered Senior Xiaoyao who had stepped on the tide at the head of the Guangling River a long time ago. Not to mention that a swordsman like Lu Qiantang in his prime had already abandoned his sword to practice Taoism.
Wei Shuyang couldn't help but show off. How could any young man not want to imitate Li Jianshen, who walked around the world with a sword in a dashing way?
, it is true that Deng Tai'a is the new generation of sword god, but it is far less impressive than Li Chun'ang who can shock and convince people. Deng Tai'a is too half-fairy and half-demon, like a figure in the sky millions of miles away from the earth. He has made very few moves since his debut, only with Wang Xianzhi
Cao Guanzi and several others fought against each other, and some fragmentary rumors came out afterwards, which made people chew on them.
However, the older generation Li Jian Shen has gained a huge reputation in the world with one sword and one sword. Especially his love-hate entanglements with women have made countless younger generations yearn for them, like the old man Jiu Dou Mi.
The Taoist priest Wei Shuyang remembered that when Li Chungang was at the peak of his martial arts, there was a female poet Zeng Chi who admired his demeanor.
He wrote countless poems in love, praising Li Chungang for destroying the first peak of Zhongnan with his flying sword, saying that the green snake on his sleeve was courageous, and even saying that his three-foot-long sword was as strong as Lu Zu, and that he was a sign of injustice to heaven and man. All of this has passed.
, she was already old and yellow, her beauty was already white, and she was buried in a lonely grave. Before she died, she did not forget to let her descendants burn all her poems.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the world where Li Jian Shen is still there, there are countless women who have become weak water, but I don’t know which scoop he took. There were many people and many things in the world back then.
, they are all the same, their elegance is gone.
On the other side, Meng Qi and others were comparing the celestial phenomena with the martial arts realm in the real world. This method of stimulating the power of heaven and earth is comparable to the outdoor scenes, but there is still some gap compared to the real outdoor scenes in the real world.
After all, in the realm of exterior scenes, ordinary mortal armies are useless, but in this world's celestial realm, and even in the realm of terrestrial gods, it is difficult to confront the army head-on.
But Meng Qi and the others can also see that this is not a problem of realm, but caused by the difference between the background and the world. If Li Chungang is placed in the real world, he will also be a master-level master in the outdoor scene, and may even achieve greatness.
The realm of Dharmakaya.
At this moment, Meng Qi and the others realized what a great opportunity it was for Shang Yi to use his means to bring himself and others into this world.
Seeing Meng Qi and others' contemplation, Shang Yi nodded slightly, knowing that they understood where the real opportunity in this world lies.
This world is not an ordinary martial arts world in the snow, but a world that he evolved together with the great powers on the other side. In other words, the various laws of heaven and earth in this world have almost no cover for practitioners. Compared with the real world,
Gao Yuan, it is relatively easy to understand the great way in this world.
Practicing in today's world can quickly improve their state of mind, which will have unimaginable benefits for future martial arts practice!
Three large ships entered the lake from the river. The 800-mile-long Spring God Lake was a vast expanse of smoke. The lake accommodated six waters and flowed into the river. It has always been a place of fierce fighting for military strategists and a tourist attraction for poets. Xu Fengnian stood on the bow of the boat and explained the geography of Spring God Lake to everyone.
Xingsheng comes with many insights on the art of war that Li Yishan instilled in him.
"Before the Spring and Autumn Period, when the North and the South faced each other, they always fought for this place as a stronghold. The God of Spring could sail eastward, commanding from a high position, and seize the world like a lion fighting a rabbit. Earlier, the North wanted to drink horses from the Southeast, or the South wanted to raise its troops to march north.
It has to pass through the 800-mile Spring God Lake, three cities, three passes and three mountains, which has always attracted the attention of military strategists.
The three cities are also the most important, Xiangfan, Xingyang, and Wuling. From the perspective of the world, Xiangfan is the most important, from the southeast, Xingyang is the most important, and from the perspective of the state, Wuling is the most important.
Xiangfan has always been said to be the center of the world. When the Three Kingdoms fought there, Wang Mingyang, an old minister of the Western Chu State, was ordered to become the governor of Xiangfan County. He resisted Xu Xiao's 100,000 soldiers and defended it for three years.
Later, when Western Chu was destroyed and Western Shu was destroyed, the Jixia scholar who came from Shangyin Academy still refused to surrender and started cannibalism in the city. Wang Mingyang even cooked and killed his wife and children with his own hands. Three years later, he broke into the city and gave away 200,000 Xiangfan.
With less than 10,000 people left, it became a ghost town.
It is said that ten years after the city was destroyed, there were still hundreds of thousands of lonely ghosts who refused to leave the city and wailed every night. The dynasty had to ask the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain to go to Xiangfan in person to set up the Zhoutian Dajiao.
Thirty-six thousand five hundred, a feat that has never been achieved before or since.
This offensive and defensive battle earned Wang Mingyang the title of the best defender in the Spring and Autumn Period, and even Xu Xiao admired him.
Just one person became famous, but 200,000 people were buried with him. Wang Mingyang will be a controversial figure for another thousand years."
As he spoke, Xu Fengnian's expression gradually became complicated. Wang Mingyang's defense of the city caused a lot of damage to Beiliang back then, but he didn't expect that now it would leave a glimmer of hope for his mother. It was really...
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Meng Qi and others also felt a little complicated. Although there was no right or wrong in national war, it was the people who suffered after all!
The guy who acted like a landlord on Laoshan Mountain was an old member of the Northern Liang Army. He had little merit in the military. He never thought of starting a business and then started to rise to great heights. He became rich in a state, and even the tenth-generation nobles could hardly compare with him to make a living.
Known for being arrogant and extravagant, he once competed with a person with a royal business background in the state for financial resources, which attracted countless scoldings and his saliva was comparable to that of half a spring god.
Lake. This old pawn who led Xu Xiao's horse was not conspicuous at first glance. He was dressed like an ordinary citizen and had no arrogance at all. When he saw His Highness the Crown Prince, his eyes filled with tears and he knelt on the flat ground at the ferry.
No matter how much Xu Fengnian helped him, he refused to get up. He just fell to the ground and burst into tears. His wife, children and other family members behind him were dumbfounded.
Xu Fengnian knew the inside story. This old man in his 60s named Wang admired the King of Beiliang very much, and he respected the princess from the bottom of his heart. He was one of the few lucky soldiers in the Beiliang army who had seen His Royal Highness draw the sword at a young age.
He was said to be a pawn, but the Xu family did not regard him as a servant.
People who came out of the Northern Liang Army would end up in two extremes, either struggling at the bottom and having a headache even with their daily necessities, or becoming wealthy and truly unattainable. This was related to the dynasty's complex psychology towards the Northern Liang Army, mixed with fear and jealousy.
To be continued...