Three thousand worlds

Chapter 232 Buying Swords in the Final Battle of the Fairy Capital

The cliff, the top of the mountain, the sea of clouds.

After searching for a long time, Mr. Mingyue finally found the way to the top of the mountain.

Is this also a mountain road? Ordinary Xiandu Peak is at most steep to straight, but the wall is obviously concave, and even the iron chain is nailed to the stone wall of the inner arc.

Of course, there was another day when the thick rope drooped from the cliff for convenience. Mr. Mingyue looked at the plank road pits and sections of iron chains on the stone wall and worried, and the hanging rope was smoother.

Mr. Mingyue climbed up the cliff on the top of the mountain with a thick rope. He was so tired that he gasped. He looked up and saw the back of the mad knife, standing on the top of the mountains, holding a seven-hole purple bamboo flute.

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Brother Kuang is so elegant. It took such a long time to go up to the cliff on the top of the mountain to blow the flute? Didn't you come to practice knives?"

The mad knife turned around and smiled, "The knife has been practiced. I was about to blow the flute, but I was disturbed by you."

Mr. Mingyue sat on the big stone on the top of the mountain with his knees and smiled, "Oh? Did I bother you? Someone has to listen to the flute. Isn't it good for me to come? You blow it to me."

The mad knife said lightly, "I won't blow if you come."

Mr. Mingyue was surprised and said, "Why?"

The knife sighed, "Because I played the song of red sleeves."

Mr. Mingyue only smiled bitterly and said, "Oh! I understand, I understand, then I'll go down, you can blow it yourself."

The knife laughed and said, "Don't worry, come and practice the knife with me first. There will be a decisive battle tomorrow. I think you haven't used a knife or a gun for a few days. Come on!"

Mr. Mingyue smiled more bitterly and sighed, "I'm not your opponent. If you don't pay attention and I don't catch the knife, it will be miserable."

Crazy knife said, "I have my own moderation. We only compare moves without internal force. There will be a decisive battle tomorrow. We need to practice more today."

After saying that, the crazy knife untied the dragon's knife, and Mr. Mingyue had no choice but to withdraw from the long sword. The two took a good posture and handed it off on the top of the cliff.

The dragon head of the knife came out of its sheath, and invisibly, there was a layer of murderousness. Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be sure, your murderous spirit is powerful. If it's a single move, you may not be my opponent."

The knife laughed and said, "Your internal strength is not bad. We only use swords and swords. Who is better? That's not sure."

The two slowed down. You came to stop me, one move after another, for fear of forcing out the sword spirit. Mr. Mingyue suddenly said, "I heard that the crazy brother has a move to call back to the dragon chopping. The power is extraordinary, which opened my eyes."

The crazy knife shook his head and said, "The dragon must add internal force. Only when the true qi flows can it be lethal. Without a trace of murderous spirit, it can't be used without anger or complaint."

Mr. Mingyue was about to speak when the long sword was touching the blade of the dragon's knife. With a sound, Mr. Mingyue's sword was broken into two pieces.

Both of them were stunned. Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, what kind of broken sword? If you don't break the internal force, it will be broken. It's not as good as the crazy brother's knife. Wait for me to borrow it."

The crazy knife laughed and said, "Forget, it's incomparable. They also use ordinary iron swords, or green pine ancient pattern swords. I'm afraid that the weight and size are not suitable for Brother Mingyue. It's better to make a special trip to Chuzhou to build a good sword to make it easy. There is Jinsheng Lishui, jade out of Kungang, and Haoxi is Lishui, so Chuzhou The blade is excellent, and the Longquan sword comes from Longquan, Chuzhou.

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "Is it too late to sharpen the gun? You still have to go to Chuzhou. Don't you have to pass by Lingquan Mountain? It's better to meet Lingshan Temple on the road. Isn't it bad for me to meet Wanyan unknown again?

Crazy knife said, "Don't you know how to change your face? How did you hide it from the sea last time? Continue today. You can stop by to see Hongxiu. I don't know if they have changed in Lingshan Temple today.

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Well, you want me to run errands again. Don't you want to see Hongxiu? What did I go to you for?

The mad knife laughed and said, "You ride my horse. I can easily take a day off and go back to bed to refresh myself, hehe."

Mr. Mingyue has heard the name of the Longquan Sword since he was a child. He thought that he could also go to Chuzhou in person, and he was also fascinated by a Longquan sword. He nodded and said, "Okay, you are ruthless. Do you also want to build a Longquan sword? After talking about the size and weight, I will also bring you one.

The crazy knife waved his hand and said, "No, I have a dragon knife. I'm not used to using the sword. Go back quickly."

Mr. Mingyue slid down the rope and hurriedly took a bag of silver from the cliff cave. She met the dark night to leave incense. Seeing that Mingyue left in a hurry, she stopped and said, "Where are you going in a hurry?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "My sword is broken. Go to Chuzhou to make the Longquan sword. Do you have any rouge gouache for me to bring back?"

In the dark night, Liuxiang took out her self-defense sword and handed it to Mingyue and said, "You still have to run all the way out of the state. Use my one."

Mr. Mingyue also said to her, "How dare I use your self-defense sword? Besides, the size is too short to use. Hey, I've heard the name of the Longquan Sword in Chuzhou for a long time, and I have to go there in person."

Liuxiang nodded in the dark and said, "Well, I don't have anything to buy. You don't need to bring it to me. Just come back early."

Mr. Mingyue said, "Isn't it true? Then I can go."

Liu Xiang smiled in the dark night and said, "There will be a decisive battle tomorrow. Am I still in the mood to dress up? Really, go quickly. Chuzhou is close to Lingshan Temple. Be careful on your way.

Mr. Mingyue hugged her and smiled, "Well, I know. Don't forget that I'm the heir of the old man Tianya. Wear a mask to ensure that none of them will recognize her. Ha ha, see you later!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Out of Furong Gorge, stepped on the white horse with a wild knife, bypassed Dinghu Lake, and went all the way south. Mr. Mingyue really took out a pile of masks from his sleeves and chose the one with thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes. He was quite heroic and proud to wear it secretly.

Mr. Mingyue is very familiar with this road. He has walked several times in the past few days, and there is no sense of freshness. Today, he pays special attention to it. Maybe tomorrow Lingshan Temple and the ring finger will invade the fairy capital. It is likely that he will put a dark whistle on the road today.

It's a pity that Mr. Mingyue was very disappointed. There was no one for dozens of miles. As usual, Mr. Mingyue walked into the forest, jumped off the horse, and rushed to the edge of the good stream.

The mountain is still yesterday's mountain, and the good stream is also yesterday's water. Unfortunately, Hongxiu disappeared by the stream. Mr. Mingyue sighed and waited for a while, but still didn't see the figure of Hongxiu. Thinking that Lingshan Temple and the nameless Village have not changed much, there is still a decisive battle tomorrow. Mr. Mingyue has no time to wait any more. He returned to the forest and turned over and left the official. The road continues to go south to Chuzhou.