Fu Canglu

Chapter 319 Borrowing a Sword
Ren Pingsheng's face was indifferent, his sleeves were cool, his sword spirit was arrogant, and he was frank and frank in the style of the world.

"The Great Perfection of the Sword Realm can be met but not sought."

Ren Pingsheng waved his sleeves slightly, the sky filled with broken rocks flew upside down, moved by the sword spirit, there was no sword in his hand, but the world was full of swords.

"I will kill with my sword, but today is not a good time to kill, so I am not going to use my sword."

He paused, and said with a smile: "If you don't believe me, my Nine Hatreds are hidden under the Xiguan, and I can draw out the sword box to kill people at any time."

The former sword crown raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Yuan Sizhi from Misty Slope can arrive at most in a stick of incense time, how to choose, you can do it yourself."

The sword energy is rough, and the murderous intent fluctuates.

The thin man sat down on his own, and the sky was filled with gravel and rocks, except for the wooden table in front of him, which was majestic and stable.

Ren Pingsheng closed his eyes and started drinking.

Yi Xiao stared at the swordsman, who he couldn't see through now, and said word by word: "Mr. Ren's Dao of the sword is Dzogchen, I remember it."

Ren Pingsheng smiled lightly.

His Highness turned around slightly, as if he was about to leave, suddenly raised his hand, twisted his waist and stomped on the ground, the white dragon roared and turned into a heavy crossbow.

Zhang Gong strung the strings.

A silver light shot out!

The majestic Yuan force was as heavy as a mountain, and the soles of Yi Xiao's feet exploded inch by inch. The whole body was pressed backward by the huge shock force and stomped on the ground, creating a long ravine.

The silver light was aimed at the thin man who was drinking alone.

Ren Pingsheng squinted his eyes and drank, smiling unabated, and he didn't even stop at his fingertips.

The earth-shattering majestic Yuanli arrow crossbow suddenly hit a huge wall, and it was broken in an instant, unable to enter any more.

And that huge wall was three feet in front of Ren Pingsheng.

Three Zhang Sword Domain.

There is neither wind nor rain nor sunny.

Peiran's Yuan force exploded, and it was as if a catastrophic Yuan force had been bombarded three feet away. The wood and stone were shattered into pieces, but within the man's "Sword Domain", everything was still under control , Even if it turns into powder, it is controlled by the sword energy and cannot fall, and it fluctuates.

When the dust clears.

Ren Pingsheng finished the pot of wine slowly.

He stood up and stretched himself. Unsurprisingly, the little Highness Qiliang who shot an arrow just to test himself had already left Wuwu Town after the dust settled.

But if his sword domain is not truly perfect, will he make a move?

Ren Pingsheng was not sure.

He couldn't figure out what the other side was thinking.

Ren Pingsheng didn't want to gamble, didn't dare to gamble, and didn't need to gamble.

He did have the certainty of killing people with a sword, but the two highnesses of Qiliang, one is a Confucianist, and the other is a celestial figure.

Especially Yi Xiao, who has already completed the savings of the ninth-rank Yuanli, and forcibly suppressed himself from taking that step. From Ren Pingsheng's point of view, it must be greedy thoughts, wanting to become the strongest ninth-rank evildoer in history , side by side with Dongjun and the others.

He didn't dare to push people too far.

If Yi Xiao abandons the perfect ninth-rank path and is forced to break through the ninth-rank in Wuwu Town, the two heavens of the extremely powerful lotus, dragon and snake, combined with the body, will be able to rely on brute force and yuan power alone. Beat yourself to death.

Suddenly there was the sound of horseshoes in my ears.

Yuan Sizhi sat on the horseback, looked at the devastated Wuwu Town, and sighed softly: "I came a step late."

Ren Pingsheng didn't even bother to look back at the big man from Xiguan who deliberately came a step late.

Yuan Sizhi's cultivation base was rank nine 16 years ago, even if he lost to these young monsters, he would never be too jealous of either of them.

He could figure out where the two of them were going, and if he really wanted to kill them, how could he be too late?

Ren Pingsheng said indifferently: "At the end of the day, you and I are the so-called people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Yuan Zhongcheng shook his head, "It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, but that I must live for Xiguan and the will of the prince."

Ren Pingsheng sneered and said, "What a righteous and awe-inspiring hand of Xiguan."

He suddenly lowered his face and said: "Xiguan has one eye, one hand and one shadow. Xu Zhirou is dead. Jiang Qingyi can be that eye, but he must not die."

Yuan Zhongcheng slightly pulled the horse rope, straightened his back and said softly: "He led the soldiers to Liangjia City, and tonight he will lead two thousand Jia to kill the enemy for Xiguan."

"Yuan Four Fingers!"

Ren Pingsheng squinted his eyes and let out a low voice, his voice already a little cold: "The 2000 black-armored members of the Sixteen-character Battalion can kill any ninth-rank master during the period of the Eight Great Nations. I went there and asked myself in the Daji Mountains. Surrounded by two thousand Jia, there is only one dead end."

"But the two of them, before they die, can completely kill through the belly formation and kill a bloody path!"

Yuan Zhongcheng hummed with a smile, "Yes. Of course they can fight their way out."

He said: "That's why I delegated the power to Jiang Qingyi and let him lead the soldiers to supervise the formation. With him, it will not be easy to break out of the belly formation."

"There will be no further investigation in Luoyang." Ren Pingsheng, with disheveled hair, couldn't restrain his murderous intent at the moment, and said in a hateful voice: "You have to drive them to a desperate situation, what good will it do you?"

Yuan Zhongcheng shook his head.

His smile slowly narrowed, he was silent for a while, and then he said: "What I did is of course not good for me."

"But the prince said they should die."

Yuan Sizhi said expressionlessly: "So I don't care what happens to the two thousand black armors in Liangjia City, they must die."

Ren Pingsheng said with murderous intent: "Jiang Qingyi is very important to me. If he dies in Liangjia City, I will definitely smash through the Xiguan barrier from the inside."

Yuan Zhongcheng said expressionlessly: "Then you two have a good relationship? Now that you have rushed to Liangjia City with your sword in your hands, you still have time to protect Jiang Qingyi. If you sit in the Daji Mountains, there will be no suspense in this battle."

Ren Pingsheng finally understood what the man in front of him was thinking.

From beginning to end, he wanted to borrow his sword.

Kill with your own sword.

The two Highnesses who killed Qi Liang.

"it is good."

Ren Pingsheng narrowed his eyes and said: "Yuan Zhongcheng, the people in the imperial court are much smarter than those in the Jianghu. I will help you open the box to kill people today, and I will end the entanglement between me and Xiguan for more than a year. After that, I will practice my martial arts. Kendo, no matter how you use Jiang Qingyi, it has nothing to do with me."

Yuan Sizhi smiled and said: "Mr. Ren was joking, if Jiang Qingyi is in trouble, your sword will still come out of the box."

Ren Pingsheng stared at Yuan Sizhi and remained silent.

Xiguan is a poor and remote place, and the famous people who came out, except for the white-robed vassal king, are all treacherous and evil.

This is especially true for this man who is missing a little finger but has a vicious heart.

sandalwood.

Light the red sandalwood, then wash the sandalwood root in the snow a little bit, rub the root slightly, you can knead a cluster of incense, and finally stand in the altar.

This counts as a prayer.

One is for yourself, the other is for the person you love, and the third is for the thing you wish for.

When praying, put your hands together, sincerity leads to spirit, and the whole process only takes tens of seconds, but you must never speak. According to the rules, all previous efforts have been wasted.

This is a unique "Praying for the New Year" ceremony in Qiliang. Old and young, women and children, families and children, any Buddhist temple, there is a free New Year's prayer ceremony.

The Darong Temple is the most famous Buddhist temple in Qiliang.

The ceremony of praying for the new year should naturally be the most lively in Qiliang.

It's a pity that today's Darong Temple is extraordinarily quiet.

There was silence inside and outside the temple.

The continuous heavy snow has come to a halt, especially in the south. A few fluffy snowflakes are blown up by the wind, and then suddenly turn and fall without being out of sight.

There was darkness outside the Darong Temple.

But anyone who came to the Darong Temple to burn incense and "pray for the new year" was told that today the Darong Temple has distinguished guests and it is inconvenient to pray for blessings.

Crowds of people were squeezed layer after layer, and even with all their eyesight, they couldn't see clearly what kind of person got out of the carriage parked outside the Darong Temple.
It was reported that the supervisor of the Darong Temple came out to greet him in person.

Many people guessed that His Majesty came personally.

In fact, they guessed right.In the entire Qiliang, only His Majesty is the only one who can receive this kind of reception at the Darong Temple.

In fact, it's not just His Majesty.

The accompanying Patriarch of the Su family, the young Patriarch, the speakers of the six families, including the young lady of the Tang family, are all important figures in the Qi and Liang family who have a considerable right to speak.

Rarely do so many great people come to a temple together.

Therefore, with a gentle smile, Qingshi supported Qi Liang's Majesty, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the temple of the Big Banyan is small, and it really cannot accommodate so many big Bodhisattvas."

Xiao Wang smiled, the words of this young prisoner made people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts, like a spring breeze, but to support him this part of the way, I don't know what secret method he used, the blood in his body seemed to have so little vitality.

He sighed softly: "Outsiders say that you are the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and that you have the power of great vows to suppress hell, but I don't think so. Is there a half-murderous aura in you? Has the demeanor of a Buddha."

Qingshi said sincerely: "Your Majesty has betrayed me. Qingshi doesn't want to be able to achieve a true fruition, but only two wishes. One wish for His Majesty to have the immortality of heaven and man, and the other wish that Qi Liang can prosper forever."

Xiao Wang laughed out loud.

The ceremony to pray for the New Year was held at noon, and His Majesty insisted on visiting the Darong Temple alone, so the rest of the people, except for His Majesty's personal guards, did not need to follow His Majesty.

"Let me tell you the truth, I didn't come here to 'pray for the new year', that thing doesn't work, it's just a scam. Monk, tell me quickly, where did Yi Xiaoan go?"

Su Fu was angry and leaned against the stupa with the weeds in his mouth.

Qingshi sighed, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, the people who come to the temple today are all big shots, I can't afford to offend any of them, but I still have to rely on them to get the name of the temple."

Song Zhi, who was carrying a huge green cloth knife, stroked the outer wall of the pagoda lightly.

He murmured: "Her swordsmanship has really improved by leaps and bounds."

The outer wall of the pagoda has been eroded by the falling sword energy day after day, and now you can feel the rather cold sword intent just by touching it with your fingertips.

Qingshi narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "You guys are late to find her, and you said that you went out to practice some time ago."

Su Fu and Song Zhiqing looked at each other.

Qingshi paused and said: "I suspect that she went north secretly by herself."

(End of this chapter)