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Chapter Thirteen: The Sword In Hand (Happy New Year Everyone)

(I wish you good health, happy family and all the best in the new year)

Yan Tieshan's martial arts are clearly in line with Yue Feng's martial arts. Moreover, when Li Zhichang fought with Yan Tieshan, he could deeply understand that Yan Tieshan's pure body was from the authentic Taoist qi practice skills.

Li Zhichang left room for trouble, otherwise Yan Tieshan would have died of strength at Li Zhichang's hands. Although Li Zhichang was ruthless, he was born in a Taoist sect and saw Yan Tieshan having an old friend, he let him go with a thought.

Nowadays, the only person who is the most likely person in the world to kill Li Zhichang is Ye Gucheng. Other unknown masters may be comparable to Li Zhichang, but only a peerless swordsman like Ye Gucheng can do it if he wants to kill him. There is nothing else, the path is different.

Today, Li Zhichang and Ye Gucheng are very similar. They have reached the realm of swordsmanship and have no desires. They feel that the heights are cold and lonely. They also need an opponent. Using heaven and earth as chessboards, sentient beings are pawns, holding the sword in their hands to reverse the sun and the moon and the universe, in order to obtain the unpredictable way to enter the "god". Looking down on all living beings and becoming gods from humans is the pursuit of the strong man standing at the top of martial arts. Ye Gucheng is like this, and Li Zhichang is like this now.

The sunset is outside the mountain, and the breeze on the mountain is visible. The mist seems to have infinite sorrow, and it gently surrounds the mountain peaks, making people unable to see it clearly.

The Taoist temple on the mountain is called Qingfeng Temple. This place is where Huo Tianqing often comes from. He also has a different place in the back mountain. Whenever he has something difficult to solve, he will go to Qingfeng Temple on the mountain to find Taoist Qingfeng, the host of the temple, to play a game of chess.

Taoist Qingfeng is not a martial arts master, nor is he a hermit master, and he knows no martial arts skills. Therefore, such a person can play chess with Huo Tianqing.

Huo Tianqing passed through the ancient and heavy gate of Qingfengguan. He could be said to be more familiar with this place than Taoist Qingfeng. He came to the place where they played chess. Unfortunately, his chess friend was playing chess with others.

If other people knew that Huo Tianqing was coming to play chess, the chess player would never stay for a long time, but the person who was playing chess from Qingfeng Taoist is definitely different.

Taoist Qingfeng had a wide robe and big sleeves, his temples were gray, and he had a very serious expression. It can be seen that he must be in trouble in this game of chess. He muttered: "You can't go forward or backward. You can't support your left and right, what should you do?"

This sentence fell into Huo Tianqing's ears, like a thunder. He was not his current situation. Walking forward seems to have a way out, but he just lives a few more days. When he retreats, where can he retreat to the greatest world? Qingyi Tower has 108 sub-houses, and the secret forces are spread all over the world. Can Huo Tianqing escape, and can the Tianqin Sect escape?

The other person sitting in Taoist Qingfeng was a young man in white robe, neither the white of white clouds nor the white snow, but the white of moonlight, but the white of ethereal and misty, but still with the fireworks of the world.

The young man said, "Since that's the case, I'll push it back." As he spoke, the young man flicked his sleeves, and black and white chess pieces jumped up from the chessboard mountain and fell into the chess box containing black and white pieces.

Taoist Qingfeng exclaimed: "Mr. Li is noble and honest, and does not care about victory or defeat. He is really awesome, and the old Taoist is very ashamed." For any customer who is willing to pay 5,000 taels of silver and incense, it is not an exaggeration to flatter anyone. He deliberately made a difficult appearance just now, so he naturally wanted to praise this generous young man. If he had not been so experienced in his work, he would not have been the host in such a year.

Then Taoist Qingfeng apologized to Li Zhichang, stood up and said to Huo Tianqing: "Is Mr. Huo here to find the old Taoist?"

Huo Tianqing smiled and said, "Brother Qingfeng, I came to find you just now, but this person is just a former acquaintance, and I happened to talk to him."

Taoist Qingfeng sang a promise and took the Taoist boy around him to stay away, leaving only Huo Tianqing and Li Zhichang.

The Taoist boy asked, "Master, Mr. Huo is here, why don't I go and add him another cup of tea."

Qingfeng said: "If you don't add tea, let them go."

The Taoist boy couldn't figure it out and felt that his master seemed a little stingy.

Taoist Qingfeng saw the Taoist boy's doubts and patted him on his head and said, "Mingyue, you must know that we won't go back and add tea to them, so that Mr. Huo will thank us."

Mingyue Daotong didn’t understand why the guests were neglected, and the guests still had to thank them.

Li Zhichang looked at Huo Tianqing. Huo Tianqing no longer had the spirit of being so energetic that he had yesterday, and his eyebrows were filled with doubts.

Huo Tianqing sighed with a deep sigh, "How can there be someone like you in the world?"

The setting sun shines into the pavilion, which even more shines Huo Tianqing's sadness. Life is so painful and at a loss. When you are full of energy, you should think that you will finally look embarrassed one day. Huo Tian is handsome and skilled in martial arts, so he does everything smoothly and can achieve everything he wants. Too many smooth things make him feel that he can do anything, so he is not afraid of doing wrong things, because he knows that this world is a world where success, kings and losers. As long as you win, what you do is right.

Li Zhichang said: "You can achieve today's success not because you are the son of the old man Tianqin, but just because you are Huo Tianqing."

Huo Tianqing smiled bitterly and said, "But others will never think so."

Li Zhichang said: "I know that people like you have always wanted to get rid of the evil of their ancestors, so you must do something earth-shaking."

Huo Tianqing said: "Now I know how ridiculous this idea is."

Li Zhichang said: "It's not ridiculous. It's ridiculous if you don't think about it. Although you can't succeed alone, you will definitely succeed with my help."

Huo Tianqing said: "You are indeed a very powerful person, and you know a lot of secrets. But even if you can help me, I dare not accept it."

Li Zhichang said: "Indeed, there is no help for no reason. I said I need you to help me for a while. After all, there are not many people as capable as you."

Huo Tianqing said: "You should know that I want to seize Qingyi Tower just because I don't want to be anyone's subordinate."

Li Zhichang said: "You will agree because you have no choice."

Huo Tianqing sternly said: "What a good person, there is no choice."

The pavilion where the chess is placed in Qingfeng Temple has become a mess, and the stone tables and benches in the pavilion are also broken. It can be seen that an extremely tragic battle happened here just now. This battle has nothing to do with victory or defeat, but only with honor and disgrace.

But sometimes honor is something more important than life!

Huo Tianqing knew that he would lose, but he still had the courage to attack Li Zhichang because he was the son of the old man Tianqin in the past. Although he had tried his best to get rid of this burden throughout his life, as the successor of the Tianqin Sect, he could never surrender to others.

This is a crushing defeat because he did not die. Experts fight each other. If a person is determined to die and attacks the other party, but he is defeated without death, it will naturally be a huge blow.

Huo Tianqing has now suffered such a blow, and it is time for him to lose. It turns out that the taste of failure is so bitter and so painful.

Huo Tianqing was supported on the pavilion pillar. Although he was defeated, he would never want to fall down.

He pointed to an attic on the back mountain and said, "In a month, he will be ambushed on that small building, with one hundred and eight kinds of mechanisms on it. If you think you can deal with these hundred and eight mechanisms while defeating him, you will go there in that month. No matter who it is, if you can defeat him, you will naturally become the master of Qingyi Tower." He is naturally Huo Xiu, and Huo Xiu lives in that small building for a month or two every year.

Huo Xiu has always been a dragon that has no end, and that one or two months is naturally when everyone can really find him. But even if he can find him, no one can break through those 108 mechanisms. Even if someone breaks through, he is already exhausted. How can he defeat Huo Xiu?

Huo Tianqing lived next to that small building, but even though he had been neighbors with Huo Xiu for a long time, he didn't know the mysterious building at all.

Li Zhichang said: "If I succeed, you will naturally count."

Huo Tianqing said in a deep voice: "If you become the owner of Qingyi Tower, then I will naturally let you drive."

Li Zhichang shook his head and said, "You just need to talk to me equally. My pursuit is different from you." The pursuit of ordinary people in the martial arts world is money and power, and the pursuit of first-class masters is invincible in martial arts world, and the kind of people standing at the top of martial arts.

They have nothing to ask for.

Perhaps everything they want is no longer something they can pursue in the world.

What they pursue is a way, not the way of heaven or human, but the way that belongs to themselves. Perhaps when their goals are realized, they are no longer humans, but sacred immortals and Buddhas.

The Yellow River is far away among the white clouds, and there is an isolated city with thousands of feet of mountains.

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not cross the Yumen Pass?

Baiyun City is very high, reaching the top of Baiyun.

Ye Gucheng stood at the head of Baiyun City, and Baiyun was right in front of him.

He also has a sword in his hand, and he has been standing on the city wall for a long time!

He was dressed in white, whiter than white clouds. He was very lonely. He was always lonely, and he didn't need others to understand him.

His sword and his people have long been integrated into one.

Maybe no one can stop his flying fairy from the sky.

Even if Ximen Chuxue,

The person who is as lonely as him,

No exception.

He is waiting, he is waiting for an opponent.

For this reason, he is willing to wait for a long time.

He is not afraid of loneliness, he does not need friends, he only knows how to be with the sea of ​​white clouds and seas.

Now he is leaving this Feixian Island and this Baiyun City, like a god, he is going to descend to the human world again.

Because he already felt that the opponent he was waiting for was about to appear.

Maybe it was Ximen Chuxue,

Perhaps it was Li Zhichang who he didn't know.

He no longer needs to wait.

At the same time, he has prepared this battle.

An unprecedentedly brilliant battle.

The world is far away from the end of the world.

The temple is so high that it is not as high as the Forbidden City.

The battle in the world,

and earth-shaking layout,

He is ready for all this.

Ye Gucheng left Baiyun City, and Baiyun City also became the real lonely city.
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