Volume 12 Seven Weapons: Jade Knife Chapter 318: Bashan Sword Pavilion
Although no one knew what happened after Su Weiyun and Xiao Erli had a conversation, they understood that Su Weiyun's skills might have improved again.
Zhu Kuan smiled and said, "Could it be that Master Su has just gained some understanding? This is really cause for celebration."
Su Weiyun did not comment, but said to Duan Yu: "Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. Brother Duan Yu, I have a secret book to give to you, please accept it."
Duan Yu was a little stunned. He didn't know why Su Weiyun suddenly gave him the martial arts secrets.
While he was in a daze, Su Weiyun had already handed the item to him and said, "This copy of "Withering and Flourishing Zen" is my wedding gift to Brother Duan."
Duan Yu took a quick look at the secret book and asked in confusion, "Zen Kung Fu... could it be the internal Kung Fu that monks practice?"
Su Weiyun said seriously: "This mental method is based on the principle of withering and flourishing, and can truly reflect oneself. It is perfect for Brother Duan to practice with his mentality."
Duan Yu was about to express his thanks when a man suddenly came out from the inner hall and shouted, "You can't practice it! You can't practice that inner strength!"
When the heroes heard the voice, they all looked over and saw that the person coming was wearing a pearl crown, a pink robe, her face was rosy, and her eyes were full of affection. She was a lovely girl with a beautiful face.
A maid followed behind her, shouting, "Miss, you can't come out!"
The girl stopped and said angrily: "I don't care, Duan Yu, you can't have this secret book!"
When Duan Yu saw the girl, he was surprised and delighted, and asked, "Hua Hua Feng, you... why are you here?"
Zhu Kuan said, "Zhu'er, go back quickly and stop making trouble!"
It turns out that she is Zhu Zhu, the daughter of Baozhu Villa, but her other identity is Hua Huafeng, who had previously been connected with Duan Yu.
Hua Huafeng said, "I won't go back! Duan Yu, you can't take this martial arts."
"Why?"
Hua Huafeng said: "This thing sounds like something that monks practice. If you practiced it, wouldn't you also become a monk? Then how... how would you ask my father to marry you?!"
The crowd burst into laughter. Zhu Kuan looked at his precious daughter helplessly, but Duan Yu had already embraced her in his arms.
Hua Huafeng is Zhu Zhu and Zhu Zhu is Hua Huafeng.
Isn't this marriage what Duan Yuxin had always wanted?
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May, Bashan .
There is a sword pavilion in Bashan.
The reputation of Bashan Jianlu is probably known to all swordsmen in the world. The reputation of its 49-step Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword is no less famous than any other sword technique.
If it weren't for the fact that each generation of Master Gu in Bashan Sword House had different strengths, some strong and some weak, this place would probably have already become a holy land of swordsmanship.
"Is this the place? You're not in the wrong place."
Before my eyes was a vast expanse of green mountains and forests, a rushing stream, and all sorts of wild animals, insects and fish living in the mountains. It did not look like a major martial arts sect, but more like a place of seclusion.
There is only one stone staircase leading up the mountain, with dense layers of stairs, and only then can you see any traces of people here.
Su Weiyun knocked on the door of Taoist Xiao Gu who ran to Jiangnan to open a tavern.
Taoist Gu had lost one of his arms when he was working for the Qinglong Society. He clenched his remaining hand and said, "This is it. I won't make a mistake, even if I die!"
Su Weiyun said: "Okay, you lead the way and take me to visit."
Amid the vast clouds, at the end of the stone path, there is a Taoist temple. There are very few incense sticks and no one is around. The sword energy that soared into the sky in the past has not been seen for who knows how long.
Young Taoist Gu was familiar with the place and easily pushed open the door of the Taoist temple and walked in.
The Taoist temple was originally very large, but many places have gradually been covered with weeds and moss, and you can even see different wild insects crawling on the ground.
Su Weiyun was a little bit unbelievable and asked, "Is this the sword pavilion of the Gu family in Bashan?"
"Hahaha, I don't like noise, so I sent the doormen away. A good Taoist temple has become like this. I hope the visitors from afar will not be offended."
Deep inside the temple, a middle-aged Taoist priest walked out slowly, with a good sword on his waist. He had a smile on his face, but when he saw Taoist Xiao Gu, he suddenly shuddered all over.
"Master! Disciple...disciple is back to see you."
The Taoist looked angry and shouted, "Evil disciple, since you have joined the Qinglong Society, why did you come back?!"
"Master, I...I know I was wrong. From now on, I will never go out again and will serve you well."
Taoist Gu suddenly fell to his knees, kowtowed and cried continuously.
Taoist Gu was stunned for a long while, and finally sighed and said, "Evil disciple! Well, I still need a servant to trim the flowers and weeds. You stay and become a Taoist boy, which is just right for you to take care of the Taoist temple!"
Young Taoist Gu was about to speak again as if he had been pardoned, but Old Taoist Gu said, "This guest has come from far away in the mountains to visit us, because..."
Taoist Xiao Gu immediately said, "He is here to see the sword!"
Taoist Gu frowned and asked, "Watching the sword?"
Taoist Xiao Gu said, "They are the swords hidden on the sword wall in our back mountain. It seems that he has received guidance from the eldest disciple of the mysterious Master Xiao."
Taoist Lao Gu said, "It turned out to be him. This relationship should have ended. Swordsman, please follow me!"
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A mountain spring, a cup of tea, and a bamboo table.
Although Taoist Lao Gu lived a simple life, there was a unique elegance in it, which was incomparable to those nobles in the city.
Taoist Gu smiled and said, "There is nothing else in the mountains except two cups of light tea. Please don't be offended."
Who could have imagined that this Taoist who seemed to be indifferent to the world and far away from the mundane world was actually a competitive and courageous swordsman who wanted to compete with the "Blue Mountain Ancient Sword" and duel with him twenty years ago?
Su Weiyun opened her mouth to ask, but stopped when the words came to her lips.
Taoist Gu seemed to see his confusion and said, "Since I competed with the Blue Mountain Ancient Sword, I rarely use the sword."
Su Weiyun asked: "Why?"
Taoist Gu said slowly, "I was very ambitious back then. I wanted to win the title of 'the best swordsman in the world' to restore the honor of my master, so I challenged people to sword fights everywhere. I won and lost, but I won more often than I lost."
He took a sip of tea and continued, "Later, thanks to the enlightenment of the old man Xiangjian, I did not continue to be obsessed with it."
Su Weiyun was very curious, what made such an ambitious and lofty swordsman lose his ambition?
Taoist Gu smiled and said, "Do you want to know the reason?"
The Taoist boy, who had already changed into his Taoist uniform, said, "Master, I want to know, too."
Taoist Lao Gu stood up, brushed his Taoist robe lightly, and said, "Please follow me!"
He walked in front, and not far away, he turned around the Taoist temple and walked into a cave.
The cave is a different world, with stone chairs and benches. Some tables even have nameless sword manuals, and the stone walls are engraved with random sword moves. The sound of gurgling water can be heard from the depths.
The three of them gradually completed this journey and arrived at a deep place, where the end was a straight mountain wall.
There are neither murals nor words on the mountain walls.
But there are so many swords stuck in it horizontally and vertically!
There are small swords, big swords, narrow swords, broad swords, long swords, short swords, snake swords, Wu Yue swords, seven-star swords, willow leaf swords, death swords, mandarin duck mother and child swords...
Some of the swords had a whisk on them, and some had a few verses of scriptures engraved on them, obviously they were swords used by Taoist monks.
All the swords were inserted between the mountain walls, some deep and some shallow, and all gathered together to form a strange scene with sword light shining brightly and sword energy rising into the sky!
