Bashan Sword Field(Wu Zui) Novel Chapter 1:Sword hill

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Chapter 1: Sword hill

Whether it be a misty morning, a sunset, or a windy night, the mountain is still, from any angle, a sword whose tenderness and majesty cannot cover its edge.

Straight and steep mountain straight piercing cloud, thousands of years unchanged, daunting at the same time, can not help but be inexplicable heart health respect.

There are not many trees on this mountain, but there is a quiet lake on the top of the mountain. When the sky shines on the surface of lake Spiegel, it can also reflect the hearts of the people.

Some people came out of the open wilderness below the hill.
These people come from different places, even the clothes and ornaments are very different.

They came to the bottom of the mountain and then went up the mountain path where goats could easily fall to death.

More and more people climbed the mountain, but more and more people came back down the mountain. Before the last few feet of Mountain near the lake, only two people stayed.

The weather was still cold, but the clothes they were wearing were very light and did not seem to be afraid of the cold.

They stopped and looked intently at the dead wood sticking out of the cliff in front of them.

There were two swords in the scorched dead wood that had been struck by lightning.

A blue sword body and hilt are like glass, a gray, but the sword body is full of faintly black spots, it is easy to think of some kind of venomous snake abdomen.

“Green glass? “

A man frowned and uttered his voice first.

This is a tall, middle-aged man, wearing a light black shirt, with a broad sword hanging from his waist.

The weight of this broadsword was so heavy that it seemed to pull him down the mountain path at any moment, but to him it was as insignificant as hanging a spike of wheat.

“Yes. “

The second speaker laughed bitterly.

This was a young man in a shabby linen suit, his hair was obviously self-trimmed, a little untidy, and the traces he had seen on the mountain road did not allow his resolute face to waver at all, but looking at the blue sword, His thin shoulders shrank and he felt a sense of fear.

“poisonous abdomen, seventh on the list of swords. “

The tall middle-aged man’s eyes fell on the sword, which was covered with dark spots, and the expression in his eyes gradually calmed down. “before we reached the lake, the third and seventh swords in the sword list had already fallen here. This year’s sword fair is really unprecedented.”

” With that, he said nothing more, and did not look at the young man in his old linen, striding forward.

Although the sword is amazing, the mountain road ahead is steeper, but no one deliberately dropped the ban, no effort to crack, that for him, is a smooth road.

It was only for a few moments that his figure disappeared from the sight of the young man.

The young man frowned, knowing that his intended adversary was far more powerful than he was, and that he feared it would have no small effect on his aggressive heart, but since he had come here, there was no reason why he should leave without a glance.

He also strode to follow, but after all reluctant to give up those two swords better than their swords, and turned back to draw a sword from that scorched dead wood and put it back together again. The two swords were more powerful than his own swords, so he turned back and drew a sword out of the scorched dead wood.

I just do not know why, he did not choose the more ranked green glass, but took the poison belly.
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Dozens of people have reached the shore of Mirror Lake.

When the young man arrived, a sword light was rising from the middle of the lake, rising higher and higher, going straight up to the sky.
The sword light flew so high that he could not see it clearly for a moment, but even when it reached high altitude, the sword light was still perpendicular to the ground and was not scattered at all.

To make such a sword fly to such a high altitude, and sword road so straight, like burning a burning incense, to make the smoke has been lifted to the sky, but not blown askew by the wind as difficult.

The young man marveled and thought it would be hard for him to do it, but he couldn’t figure out what the sword was doing.

He thought in his heart, someone is actually slightly sarcastic voice: “fly again high still must fall after all, fly again what use?”

The man who made the noise was dressed in white and was standing under an apricot tree.

There are few apricot trees on such a high mountain, but the apricot tree is not only sturdy but also has a lot of dried fruit hanging from its branches.

The young man who had picked up a sword felt ashamed at first sight.
White people are picturesque, even men, can be described with extreme beauty, partial health is impeccable stature, but looks cold and difficult to approach, such as the snow on mountain.

A laugh rang out at this moment.

The young man looked at the white swordsman as well as at him.
It was a man with short hair and a green shirt. His clothes were ordinary, his face was ordinary, and even his figure was very ordinary. Smiling, he looked at the sword picked up by the young man slanted behind him. He said, “it seems that you should be Guo Qiujue, the recently famous swordsman in Chu County.”

The young man paused and said, “how do you know? “

“you’ve been really famous lately, and you’re really poor, Yunmeng Jian sect. “the short-haired man wanted to hold it back, but after all he couldn’t hold it back, but he couldn’t help laughing.

Guo Qiu awakened to what the other side had said was that he had picked up the sword on his own way. His face was slightly hot, but he felt that the young man in the shirt would like to be close. “who is this brother?” he asked.

“Qin, Bashan Sword Field, Yu Zuo Chi. “the short-haired man nodded his head in salutation.

All those who can board here are the strongest swordsmen in the world. It is only in the name of Bashan Sword Field and Yu Zuochi that they have never really heard of it. Kuo Chiu-jue wants to say that he has heard of his name for a long time, but it is because of his temperament that he cannot help saying it for a moment, and it is somewhat embarrassing for him to say so.

Yu Zuochi sees his awkwardness, but is haha a smile, “before very few move about outside, you want to say to have heard, but hypocrisy.”

Guo Qiujing’s eyes sparkled slightly, and he immediately felt the man’s heroic stride.

White people are picturesque, even men, can be described with extreme beauty, partial health is impeccable stature, but looks cold and difficult to approach, such as the snow on mountain.

A laugh rang out at this moment.

The young man looked at the white swordsman as well as at him.
It was a man with short hair and a green shirt. His clothes were ordinary, his face was ordinary, and even his figure was very ordinary. Smiling, he looked at the sword picked up by the young man slanted behind him. He said, “it seems that you should be Guo Qiujue, the recently famous swordsman in Chu County.”

The young man paused and said, “how do you know? “

“you’ve been really famous lately, and you’re really poor, Yunmeng Jian sect. “the short-haired man wanted to hold it back, but after all he couldn’t hold it back, but he couldn’t help laughing.

Guo Qiu awakened to what the other side had said was that he had picked up the sword on his own way. His face was slightly hot, but he felt that the young man in the shirt would like to be close. “who is this brother?” he asked.

“Qin, Bashan Sword Field, Yu Zuo Chi. “the short-haired man nodded his head in salutation.

All those who can board here are the strongest swordsmen in the world. It is only in the name of Bashan Sword Field and Yu Zuochi that they have never really heard of it. Kuo Chiu-jue wants to say that he has heard of his name for a long time, but it is because of his temperament that he cannot help saying it for a moment, and it is somewhat embarrassing for him to say so.

Yu Zuochi sees his awkwardness, but is haha a smile, “before very few move about outside, you want to say to have heard, but hypocrisy.”

Guo Qiujing’s eyes sparkled slightly, and he immediately felt the man’s heroic stride.

The white swordsman turned his head and glanced at Guo Qiujue and the sword he carried diagonally, but he snorted coldly.

“he is a hundred li tassel, also from Qin, Minshan sword sect. “Yu Zuochi smiled,” but don’t get me wrong. He thought I was talking too much all the way, not because you picked up the sword.

” That white dress sword division sword eyebrow micro frown, looked coldly at Yu Zuochi one eye, “wants you many words?”

Yu Zuochi said seriously, “in fact, I don’t talk much, but you talk too little.”

Guo QiuJue suddenly thought that these two people are good, smiled at two people to salute.

“Twenty-three years ago, a large quantity of cold iron was found in this lake. It was of such high quality that it could surpass most famous swords without smelting by a famous master. At this point, monks gathered here and decided where the Han iron belonged, in order of order and order of battle and rank. “Yu Zuochi looked at the dagger light, which stood still in the sky, but couldn’t help kicking a stone toward the calm, undulating lake in front of him. He watched the blue sky reflected in the water being stirred up by this stone of his.

He immediately felt some inexplicable joy. “Cold Iron was long gone that year, but the Mirror Lake Sword was thus formed. Twenty-three years ago, the winner here was Yueh-kung Wu of Yunshui Palace. Yueh-kung Wu’s move to break through the cold pool was inexplicable. At last, he flew his sword into the sky.

It is to let a person see his immovable sword heart, let a person understand that he is not only true yuan is powerful, the technique is exquisite just, this person flies sword heaven now, want a person to know however, his immobile sword heart, already surmounted 23 years ago month Kun Goo.

“the hundred li tassels thought the man was too boring, but after saying it, and thinking that he might have said too little about himself, he added coldly,” who doesn’t know?

Kuo Chiu-jue suddenly felt embarrassed. “I really don’t know,” he said.

Yu Zuochi could not help but smile again, but immediately was positive, said: “I have not finished, this person shows his immovable sword heart has exceeded the then master of Yunshui Palace, you are bored with hundreds of miles of tassels, that now Yunshui Palace people how to think?” I can not help but smile, but I am not finished with words, this person has more than the master of Yunshui Palace, you feel bored? “

A hundred li tassels and Guo Qiujing immediately moved in their hearts.

“this man is Yu Qingqi, Daming Jian, second on the list of swords.
“Yu Zuo-chi said,” but.
“what’s the use? “the hundred li tassels interrupted him directly.
Lake Mirror.

The calm surface of the water felt someone’s sword, undulating, a spray surging, a person standing on the waves, holding the sword chest, directly said: “Yu Qingqi, you when the Yunshui Palace are dead?”

The voice of the man was very strong, but he was born with great beauty.

It’s true. It’s beautiful.

Because she is a woman, eyebrows picturesque, hair pulled into a hanging cloud bun, during which an oblique insert such as snow jade hairpin, skin if coagulate fat, eyebrow like ink.
No powder, but breathtaking beauty.

She was dressed in jade white plume water sleeve palace dress, standing on the waves, like the legendary god Luo.

Guo QiuJue looked a little dazed, muttering to himself, “Yun-Shang, the master of the Yunshui Palace, turns out to be.”

“can a woman speak of a sword? “

On the other end of the stone, over the black stone, the man gave her a faint look, and the light of the sword stood still in the cold wind.

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