Chapter 44
Azure Cloud Peak has a steep terrain, and there is only one way up the mountain.
On the mountainside, stands a gate of an archway with a height of twenty zhang or so, carved from a huge stone, with the words "Azure Yang Sect" written on it, with a gold hook and iron markings.
Several Azure Yang Sect dísciples, guarded by the mountain gate, are drinking and chatting. Naturally, they are talking about the major event that was posted in Clear Sky City today. For example, Chen Xinglie is one enemy one hundred, Chen Xinglie With a sword open to the sky, Chen Xinglie made a big fuss in the Chamber of Commerce...
Near the gate of the giant stone mountain, a thatched hut was built.
A bonfire was lit at the door of the house. There was a big clay pot on it. It was gurgling and steaming. I didn’t know what was cooked in it. The old man by the bonfire was holding a wooden spoon and squinted. While stirring the soup in the jar, he listened to the gatekeeper dísciple chatting.
The bright moon hangs high.
Chen Xinglie came by the moon.
The goalkeeper dísciple shut his mouth abruptly, not daring to say a word.
"Chen Xinglie?"
The old man opened his eyes suddenly, threw the wooden spoon into the clay pot, pulled out the cold iron sword inserted by the campfire, and strode In the middle of the gate, it blocked Chen Xinglie's way up the mountain.
Chen Xinglie's eyes fell and stopped.
There is only one talisman for knocking down. Is it to be used on this old man to make this old man soft and easy to push down?
This matter...
Thinking about it, it’s a bit disgusting!
Under the moonlight, the old man’s robe clings to his body. At first glance, it looks like a robe draped over the skeleton of a skeleton.
This kind of body type, the entire Clear Sky City, can't find a second one.
Chen Xinglie only took a look and recognized the identity of this person.
Azure Yang Sect Elder, Xian Yu Chong!
Xian Yu Chong has a very high seniority in Azure Yang Sect. He is the uncle of Azure Yang Sect Sect Master Cao Bi. He is over eighty years old and has profound strength. For some reason, he does not want to live in the mountains. He ran to the gate and built a thatched house.
"Why go up the mountain?"
Xian Yu Chong holds a cold iron sword, and his voice is hoarse.
"This Qingyun Mountain..." Chen Xinglie looked at the top of the mountain and asked coldly: "Others can go, but this seat can't be?"
I came to Azure Cloud Peak tonight , Is to explore the details of Azure Yang Sect and investigate the cause of Shi Feiyu's death in memory.
Chen Xinglie couldn't understand this matter.
as if having a fish bone stuck in one's throat.
Chen Xinglie is unhappy if he doesn't investigate clearly.
How can you be blocked by someone and come here for nothing?
In Chen Xinglie's eyes, there is an intent to kill.
Xian Yu Chong couldn't help but clenched his cold iron sword, and said: "Azure Yang Sect has its own rules. The inner sect disciple can go up the mountain during the day. Only True Disciple can come and go freely."
Chen Xinglie had a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Could it be that Xian Yu Elder feels that this seat is not comparable to Azure Yang Sect's True Disciple?"
"Try to find out." Xian Yu Chong looked at it. The cold iron sword in the middle, said: "This Elder heard that your sword art is very mysterious, and one sword can open the sky. This kind of sword art, this Elder really wants to see and see."
Out, stunned the surrounding goalkeeper dísciple.
Are you going to fight?
The gatekeeper dísciple exchanged glances, and quickly retreated more than a dozen steps away. Simply did not dare to stay near the gate, fearing that Chen Xinglie would cut it out with a sword, and the sword qi would hit the pond fish. Also cut.
hu hu!
The wind in the mountains gradually rises.
Xian Yuchong stood in the wind, hunting in his robe, and was even more skinny, looking like a scarecrow who couldn't help but wind up.
"You are tired of living."
Chen Xinglie slowly drew out the big sword and sighed: "For the sake of the same sect, I will give it away. As soon as you go, you are deemed to have done a good deed."
For Dabaojian to continue to grow, it must go through two steps.
Kill the health and raise the sword!
Weapon sacrifice!
As Chen Xinglie drew his sword, Xian Yuchong suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute! This Elder is very old and doesn’t rely on his muscles and bones! How about ?"
Wen Dou?
Chen Xinglie shook his head and said, "It's not that way."
Xian Yuchong inserted the cold iron sword into the ground, raised his right hand, brought the middle finger and index finger together, and squeezed out a sword art , Said: "Let's go empty-handed, gestures in the air..."
zheng!
Xian Yu Chong hasn't finished speaking, the sword cry has sounded.
Chen Xinglie holds a big sword and poses the gesture style of Void Condensation Sword Art, with awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes.
The sword qi is brilliant.
The surrounding mountains and plains are silvery white under the sword light.
"This sword..."
Xian Yuchong's eyes trembled, his neck shrank, and he turned around and ran away. He didn't even want the cold iron sword stuck on the ground. As he ran, he yelled: "Don't fight! You won! This Elder can't fight you, this Elder surrenders! Why is the youngster so angry, he always draws his sword and kills people at every turn, what hatred or resentment..."
The few gatekeepers in the distance were stunned.
These people originally thought that a fierce battle of the dragon wars, the tiger battles would take place next.
Unexpectedly...
Chen Xinglie scared Xian Yu Chong into covered head and sneaked away like a rat by just posing a gesture style, and disappeared without appearing without in the blink of an eye a trace!
"Run!"
With cry out in surprise, the gatekeeper dísciple fled in all directions.
Chen Xinglie is too lazy to chase after.
Although he doesn't shy away from killing enemies, he doesn't enjoy killing.
Going up the mountain tonight, Chen Xinglie did not come here for the purpose of killing, but for another purpose.
Boom!
Someone panicked while fleeing, kicked down the shelf on the bonfire, and the big clay pot fell to the ground, smashed to pieces.
Strong medicinal smell, scattered everywhere.
A medicine ingredient like a short whip fell out.
Tiger whip!
This is a powerful medicine specially used to strengthen male yang.
In Chen Xinglie's memory, it seems that he has eaten a lot in his previous life.
It’s not that Chen Xinglie’s health is not good. It really provokes too many women. If you don’t take some tonic, you can’t cope with it...
"Xian Yu Chong already Why should I take this tiger-and-wolf medicine when I am in my eighties? This person is as thin as wood. After taking the medicine, can his body stand it? Once the medicinal power breaks out, who should Xian Yu Chong find to vent? Should I visit brothel?"
"I have never heard of which brothel Xian Yu Chong has visited...Could it be that this is Xian Yu Chong's personal hobby. After taking medicine, I like to do it myself and have enough food and clothing?"
"Really young at heart though advanced in age!"
Chen Xinglie shook his head, took away the cold iron sword inserted at the gate of the mountain, and strode up the mountain.
I just walked a few steps and felt something was wrong.
Chen Xinglie suddenly remembered something.
In Azure Yang Sect, Sect Elder accepts True Disciple, it has always been a custom: male Elder seat only accept female disciple; and female Elder seat, only male dísciple!
Azure Yang Sect dísciple is numerous, thousands, female disciple is cultivated in Azure Cloud Peak, male dísciple lives in Clear Sky City.
Only Master Feiyu is different from others.
This girl has been a cross-dresser all year round. She spends time in Clear Sky City and always pretends to be a man.
At this moment...
There is a single thought, in Chen Xinglie's heart, it is ready to come out.