newbobooks Chapter 304: The Secret of the Poetry Sword Technique - "The Difficult Road to Shu"
Chapter 304: The Secret of the Poetry Sword Technique - "The Difficult Road to Shu"
Ye Xiaofan blinked his big black and white eyes and asked in confusion:
"Ye Dingzhi, what does this list mean? Why am I on it?"
Ye Dingzhi put away the scroll and sighed:
"All of this is the pride of the young generation of warriors in the world. It's like a rough jade that has just been carved, just like a young man entering the martial arts world. This is what we call fine jade!"
Ye Xiaofan was even more confused after hearing this:
"So the other guys are about my age?"
Ye Dingzhi laughed out loud:
"No, there's only one person, Zhao Yuzhen from Qingcheng Mountain, who's the same age as you. The others are at least fifteen or sixteen years old!"
Ye Xiaofan's face actually showed some disappointment:
"It's just a few years difference, nothing to be proud of!"
Ye Dingzhi rubbed his hair, with a hint of envy in his tone:
"You haven't seen the world yet, so you don't know the value of this Liangyu List! As long as you're on this list, you'll be a role model for all warriors in the world. Although you're only eleven years old, your future is limitless!"
"Come on, show me the sword technique you have comprehended from the chapter 'The Difficult Road to Shu'!"
Ye Xiaofan's eyes were bright and sparkling.
He stretched out his little hand, and the wooden sword on his back suddenly came into his hand. He immediately formed a sword gesture and used the poems and sword moves he had comprehended one by one on the huge threshing ground.
"Hey, how dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky!"
The young boy's tender voice resounded throughout the sky and the earth. As soon as the first line of the poem came out, Ye Xiaofan's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. The wooden sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky. He gathered all his internal strength and was like a clear shadow piercing the sky!
Ye Dingzhi was really surprised to see him jump four or five feet high. He didn't expect that his internal strength and lightness skills had improved so much.
Then a flash of sword light appeared, and the wooden sword actually drew several arc-shaped sword energy in the sky. Before the sword energy dissipated, Ye Xiaofan flipped over in the air again and pierced the ground from top to bottom!
The whole person's momentum is like a meteor falling from the sky, unstoppable!
"boom!"
A sword beam about half a foot long appeared on the wooden sword. The moment the sword beam touched the ground, it actually created a three or four foot deep hole in the threshing ground.
Ye Dingzhi's eyes froze. How could he have imagined that a ten-year-old boy could actually forge a wooden sword into a sword light.
This level of cultivation is almost the same as when he first encountered Yu Shengmo at the age of twelve, and he is even a little better in sword moves!
"Good swordsmanship!"
Ye Dingzhi blurted out, and Ye Xiaofan immediately showed a smug smile on his face when he heard the praise, but the poem in his mouth and the movements of his hands did not stop——
"Cancong and Yufu, how confused they were in founding their kingdoms! For forty-eight thousand years, there has been no communication with the Qin frontier."
With a flick of the wooden sword, the blade swung out twelve pure sword auras in succession, surrounding Ye Xiaofan two feet in front of him. Then he raised the sword and swept it across, and the twelve sword auras were like building a mountain, completely covering the space in front of him!
Ye Dingzhi clearly saw that this move was a defensive sword technique used to repel the enemy and protect oneself, and looking from behind Ye Xiaofan, the twelve sword energies were very close together, as high as a fence and as wide as a door panel.
If he were not still young and lacked internal strength, perhaps in the hands of peerless masters like Li Changsheng and Sword Immortal Gumo, these twelve sword energies would be able to exert the momentum of twelve mountains!
"To the west of Taibai Mountain there is a bird path that can cross the peak of Emei Mountain. The earth will collapse, the mountains will be crushed, and the warriors will die. Then the ladders to heaven and the stone steps will connect."
The child's voice sounded again, and the sword moves became more bizarre and ethereal. For a moment, even Ye Dingzhi was stunned!
Each line of poetry is matched with a sword technique. For example, in the line "The earth collapses, the mountains are destroyed, and the warriors die", Ye Xiaofan has actually improved his body movement to an incredible level!
From Ye Dingzhi's eyes, he saw that he leaped into the air and slashed out five surging sword energies in succession at an extremely fast speed.
But what Shen Qiqi, who had never learned martial arts, saw were five Ye Xiaofan slashing out five white sword energies from different directions!
Ye Xiaofan gave Ye Dingzhi enough surprises. Compared to being on the Liangyu List, the sword technique "The Road to Shu is Difficult" from the Poetry and Sword Technique that Ye Xiaofan displayed now was enough to make Ye Dingzhi, who was immersed in the Magic Fairy Sword and Ye family sword techniques, dumbfounded!
The mystery of the sword moves and the exquisite sword techniques made Ye Dingzhi marvel!
Not to mention, the man wielding the sword in front of him is just an eleven-year-old child. Perhaps in ten or twenty years, a young man will be born in the world who will reshape the myth of the Immortal Poet!
……
Qiandong City, West Camp.
Different from the painting style of Sanqipu, the camp of Qiandong City exudes an evil and murderous atmosphere both inside and outside.
Wen Yanzhao was currently in one of the tents, stirring a large pot of increasingly viscous medicinal liquid with a frenzied look on his face. Bubbles rose from the liquid from time to time, and the gurgling boiled more and more violently.
"Four hundred people, one city! One thousand people, one state capital! Three thousand people, take Tianqi City! It's not enough, not enough!"
"Hehe, what I want is for the whole world to be in my hands. What about Beili, Nanjue, Beique, and Xifo Kingdom? Unifying the world is the right way!"
"Hiss! This smell is really intoxicating~"
Wen Yanzhao wrinkled his nose and sniffed, then pulled out the wooden spoon that was over a meter long and muttered to himself while looking at the boiling medicine liquid in the pot.
Which good person would stay up late to make poison on New Year's Day?
Wen Yanzhao put the wooden spoon aside, wiped his hands with a piece of linen, and left the barracks.
As the sky grew darker, in addition to the garrison soldiers in the West Camp, there was also a confidant of Baili Luochen - Lou Guangmou.
Apart from his small eyes, this man's biggest characteristic is that he is tight-lipped and careful, so he was left to Wen Yanzhao to use in refining medicine.
At this time, Lou Guangmou was calling on his soldiers to drive away the death row prisoners and bandits sent back from Min and Yu Prefectures. When he saw Wen Yanzhao leaving the tent, he stopped and clasped his fists and said:
"Young Master Wen!"
Wen Yanzhao nodded and waved his sleeves:
"Captain Lou, first have your men open the four forbidden rooms of Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui, and then send me a team of guards to carry the liquid medicine."
Lou Guangmou blinked his tiny eyes and replied:
"Here!"
"(`O′) Wei Guojun, Zhang Wanxu, you two come here!"
"Send four squad leaders and their soldiers to carry medicine to Master Wen. The rest of you, follow me to open the four forbidden rooms of Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui!"
As Lou Guangmou finished his speech, two burly soldiers with broken eyebrows came running over from a distance, and then arranged the men one by one according to his words and started to work.
Wen Yanzhao took out a handful of golden beans from the storage space and handed them to Lou Guangmou:
"Captain Lou, take this to the brothers on New Year's Day so they can finish their work and go to the city for a good drink!"
Lou Guangmou was unwilling to accept it. He said sternly:
"I can't do it, I can't do it!"
"Young Master Wen, you can't do this. The Marquis instructed us before he left for the battle to obey your orders. We are already receiving generous salaries from the Marquis, so how can we take your money again?"
Wen Yanzhao smiled:
"You, Captain, are so ruthless! Helping me refine medicine is a dangerous job. My brothers haven't even gone home to reunite with their parents, wives, and children during the New Year. I, Wen Yanzhao, feel sorry for them. Don't refuse!"
"Take it!"
Lou Guangmou had to pretend to be reluctant, but in fact he was very happy to take the golden beans that were worth thousands of taels of silver.
Wen Yanzhao naturally knew that although these soldiers obeyed Baili Luochen's orders, it would definitely not hurt to give him some sweet treats from time to time!
He was traveling in the mysterious realm, roaming freely in the world, but these soldiers were all mortal. If one of them was injured, it would not only affect the morale, but also affect the speed of refining medicine.
Just as Lou Guangmou was happily holding the golden beans and directing the soldiers to do their work, a barely perceptible breath caused a dense layer of goose bumps to appear on Wen Yanzhao's arms.
"Old Li, why are you flying on New Year's Day?"
Wen Yanzhao knew that Nangong Chunshui's (Li Changsheng) spiritual consciousness had arrived.
"Hey, Wen family kid, why don't you wish me a happy new year when you see me?"
Nangong Chunshui was dressed in red with a deer antler hairpin on her head, and she walked towards Wen Yanzhao with a smile on her face.
It’s just that his spirit has left his body.
……