Chapter 46: With just one sword, they move north and south!
At the beginning of the Chou period, the soldiers under the curfew in Chang'an City had already been rotated.
The soldiers of the Jinwu Guards who were off duty walked into the building full of powdery smell in small groups.
These brothels were considered average in the city of Chang'an, so it was natural that a good family member of the Tang Dynasty would dare to go there.
The drum tower's copper cymbals sounded twice, and the crisp sound of the cymbals rose and fell with the wind and finally landed on the bank of Yanming Lake.
In the rockery and flowing water in the Chen Mansion, Chen Xuan said: "Two cymbals sound, it's already the time to be ugly."
"When the crazy girl has finished reading this sword, it's time for me to go to sleep."
Waking up during the day and going to bed at night is a natural principle. Why do people practice forcefully without sleeping?
Ye Hongyu looked at Chen Xuan, who was not carrying a sword, and said, "I see that Mr. Chen does not have a sword in his hand. Do you need Hongyu to borrow a sword?"
In the art of swordsmanship, there is indeed a flower, a page, a plant, a tree, which can all be said to be the theory of the sword.
But in terms of swordsmanship, even someone as strong as Liu Bai still needs a good sword to protect himself and kill later.
"No need, crazy girl!"
After Chen Xuan hummed, he chuckled and said: "Sword out, sword in!"
The words were spoken softly, and the window of a house next to Yanming Lake was pushed open by the vitality of heaven and earth with a click.
The cold light on the unsheathed iron sword is extremely restrained, and there is no trace of killing intent.
I saw the iron sword drawing a thin line under the night sky, and then landed about ten feet in front of Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan paused slightly and said: "I don't know how to swordsmanship, but this sword can reveal myself to others."
In an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth flowing calmly under the night came to a standstill.
Yanming Lake, which has been silent for a long time in the night, has slight waves.
The pair of mandarin ducks who were still quarreling earlier are now together again. The ducks are prophets of the water in the spring river. Small animals can best perceive the subtle changes in the vitality of heaven and earth.
The vitality of the weather is rising, and Yanming Lake, which is the left branch of the Jingshen Formation, is naturally watched by people from Tianshu.
In the concierge's room in the front yard of the Chen Mansion, the concierge, who was usually neither humble nor overbearing, lay on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, not daring to let out any anger.
I'm afraid that if I do something wrong and make some noise, I'll be noticed.
On the side of the rockery, the iron sword hangs in the air, and the sword energy is restrained to the extreme.
Jiang Chun breathed a long sigh of relief. He once again sensed Chen Xuan's existence. He couldn't sense Chen Xuan without a sword in his hand, but he could sense Chen Xuan with a sword in his hand. It was really puzzling.
Chen Xuan made a sword point with the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, then he flicked his fingers and said with a smile: "A real person doesn't show his face. If he shows his face, he is not a real person. I am a real person, so I should not reveal my appearance!"
"Go with the sword!"
As the sword fell and the words fell, the iron sword hanging in front of Chen Xuan's body trembled like a dragon's roar for a long time.
An iron sword flew across the sky, the sword's light was bright but as gentle as the moonlight, and disappeared in the Chen Mansion by Yanming Lake in an instant.
Jiang Chun opened his eyes slightly, frowned and said, "I saw it, a sword light, flashing away!"
Chen Xuan's sword was struck in response to Master Ye, without any killing intent, otherwise he might have melted under the sword light.
After Ye Hongyu was stunned for a long time, he sighed: "Fellow Daoist Chen, is this your incompetent swordsmanship?"
"The ability to control a sword thousands of miles with one hand is no less impressive than that of Liu Bai, the Sword Master of the Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Pavilion."
"If such a method is used, it can be regarded as not knowing the way of swordsmanship. How can this make all the swordsmen in the world feel embarrassed?"
Such magical swordsmanship is used for body protection, and a sword that comes and goes is enough to kill ordinary practitioners in the secular world and in the realm of ordinary knowledge of fate.
She can't stop Chen Xuan's sword!
Chen Xuan stretched, yawned, looked at Qing He who was awakened by the noise just now, and said: "Qing He, these two are guests from afar, please arrange a room for these two."
"During this period, they may have to live here temporarily."
Then Chen Xuan didn't wait for Tie Jian to turn around before leaving, then he walked to his room freely and went to his bed to sleep!
Qing He looked at Ye Hongyu, who was dressed in red, and said, "You two, please come with me. The private room is still a hundred steps away from here."
Ye Hongyu nodded slightly, followed Qing He, and walked towards the distance.
Seeing this, Jiang Chun followed closely, fearing that he would be left behind.
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And the iron sword that flew out of Yanming Lake and crossed Yanming Mountain turned around and flew from north to south.
In the quiet Nancheng, Li Qingshan received a letter from his senior brother Yan Se in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion. He walked back and forth in single clothes in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
"Someone is coming to the view, someone is coming to the view!"
Li Qingshan was talking solemnly, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, under the night, a white light suddenly cut through the night sky, like a bolide flush with the night.
He Mingchi pointed to the white light slowly sliding under the night sky with his mouth open, and said with excitement: "Teacher, the sky has changed suddenly, and we are afraid of unexpected events."
Li Qingshan then looked up and saw the handwritten letter from his senior brother Yan Se falling to the ground.
I saw an iron sword flashing away in the gentle white light.
Li Qingshan frowned and said in a deep voice: "I seem to have seen an iron sword passing through the air!"
Then Li Qingshan blinked and looked at the white light that cut through the night sky again. The iron sword was no longer just white light.
"Did I see it wrong?"
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Red sleeves, private room on the second floor.
Lying on the bed, with the beautiful woman in his arms, Yan Se suddenly opened his eyes.
He stood up in a hurry, not caring to put on his shoes and socks, then walked to the window and pushed open the wooden window.
Yan Se got half-length out of the window and looked at the dim starry night sky. Suddenly, a white light cut through the night sky.
"That is a sword, a sword that goes from north to south, and from south to north."
"The sword traveled thousands of miles, crisscrossed the north and south, passed around Chang'an, and returned to the shore of Yanming Lake."
"The reason is that the Taoist idiot has come! Ha...ha...ha!"
Yan Se then laughed, and the iron sword passed by horizontally and horizontally, but there was no sharp breath at all. It can be seen that the Taoist idiot has failed!
He has to go to the Chen Mansion by Yanming Lake tomorrow to join in the fun!
After confirming the sword light passing by, Yan Se lay on the bed again and fell asleep with the plump beauty in his arms.
In the distance, the Buddhist bells in the Big Wild Goose Pagoda Temple are ringing melodiously. Master Huang Yang is on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, watching the iron sword passing across the sky.
"Amitabha!"
Only the worshipers in Qintian Prison were racking their brains to think about how to tell His Majesty.
In the past few years, everyone in the Qintian Prison was devastated by the nightfall incident. Now that it happens again, what should we do?
However, the bolide passing around Chang'an is actually a celestial phenomenon that has not been recorded in the book.
It has been passed down from word to mouth, and even the people who have been in charge of the Qin Tian Jian for generations have seen it, but there is no such celestial phenomenon.
"Come here, prepare your horses, please give me your token!"
"I want to ride my horse from Chang'an to the palace tonight."
Soon after, Qin Tianjian took the token given by Taizu in the past.
The horse neighed, and the prisoner of Qintian Prison rode away!
This night is destined to be a real person wielding a sword, and it is destined to be a sleepless night for others.