Douluo's personal pendant

Chapter 201
The mountain wind was brisk, carrying a fishy smell of rocks and the moisture of rain and dew in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Facing the mountain wind, Tang Fei strolled on the blue stone steps. He asked Ning Rongrong if the Seven Treasures There are places like forbidden places in the Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong only said that the places guarded by people are not allowed to go, but other places are allowed to go, so he came to climb the height.

Unlike Tang San who was warmly received by Ning Fengzheng, he has not been disturbed these few days. He wandered around in this sect all day, looking at mountains, rocks, forests, animals, and birds, and his impetuous heart gradually calmed down. , his eyes flicked across the mountain tops submerged in the clouds, his expression was indifferent, but he complained in his heart: "What kind of broken mountain is this? I have climbed for two or three hours and haven't reached the top yet."

Tucao returned to Tucao, he raised his foot again, walked up a step, and then stopped to wait and see for a while before going up another step. This is the reason why he did not reach the top of the mountain after climbing for two or three hours. On the one hand The mountain where the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is located is indeed tall. According to Ning Rongrong, someone measured it a hundred years ago, and the height of the mountain was 1000 meters above the ground at that time.

On the other hand, he is really too idle. This walk and stop is called standing at different heights to enjoy different scenery, but how much difference the scenery of one or two steps can make is still too idle.

However, this action was not without the slightest effect. Tang Fei's mind gradually emptied after he paused this step, and turned around. All messy thoughts and emotions were left behind by him. At this moment, he I feel that I am as carefree as the fairy described by the world, regardless of world affairs, and not involved in cause and effect.

After more than half an hour of inking, Tang Fei walked up more than 800 steps. At this time, the road in front of him diverged and divided into two. One still continued to go up around the mountain, while the other was flat and straight leading to In a bamboo forest.

bamboo forest?Tang Fei raised his eyebrows slightly. After living in the bamboo forest for half a year, he still has a little research on bamboo. Most bamboos like warm and humid air, and their requirements for water are higher than that of temperature and soil. In a place where the temperature is four to five degrees, there is a bamboo forest full of life and green like jade, which is really incredible.

Tang Fei turned and walked in the direction of the bamboo forest. After walking a distance of 900 meters on a long, straight path, a small bamboo house appeared in front of him. The small house is not big, just one room.

In front of the bamboo house, there is a gray-blue round stone table, and beside the stone table are four cylindrical stone piers, which are regularly placed in the four directions of the stone table, southeast, northwest, and the stone piers in the other three directions are all Empty, except for a young man in a white robe sitting on the stone pier in the east?old man.

This description is indeed weird, but in Tang Fei's eyes, this description is the most appropriate description. The man is dressed in white, his face is green and fair, without a trace of wrinkle, and his skin is like carefully carved jade, but he has white hair and eyes. Without the slightest youthful vigor, it is full of the unique twilight of old and dilapidated vegetation. It looks weird, but it gives people a very natural and harmonious feeling.

The man seemed to have sensed Tang Fei's arrival, and he leaned his body. At this moment, Tang Fei felt a sharp sword intent from the old man in white robe directly attacking him, and the sword intent dispersed the old man. His twilight energy made the old man look like a peerless magic weapon with a radiant radiance, and with just one move, the evil spirit of falling heads would surround him.

The sword intent that rushed towards Tang Fei was not lethal in nature, but it carried an extremely heartless meaning, with corpses everywhere, bloody killing intent, and a hint of loneliness that no one understands. , The three kinds of artistic conception are like three sharp swords stabbing at Tang Fei.

If Tang Fei loses his mind for half a moment, he will be led into an illusion by this sword intent and sink into the illusion, while those with a weaker state of mind may lose their minds and become fools because of facing this sword intent.

Seeing that Tang Fei was not moved by his sword intent, the old man with white hair and childish face raised his mouth, smiled slightly, and praised: "I am in a good mood, but I am not affected by my Seven Kills swordsmanship, such as the ice spring in the high mountain, the white lotus in the mud, there is no trace of impurities. No, you are the young hero that Fengzheng praised, Tang San."

Tang Fei didn't deny it, he took a few steps forward and stood still two or three meters away from the old man, cupped his hands and said solemnly: "When I was young, I heard from the elders in my family that there is a bone and a sword in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. , the senior's aura is like a rainbow, every move is even more sword intent, it must be that sword, Sword Douluo: Chen Xin."

Jian Douluo frowned, revealing a bit of joy. He pointed to the stone pier due south beside him, and said with a smile, "Sit."

Tang Fei was slightly stunned, and sat down beside Jian Douluo without any politeness.

When I first saw this man, I was far away, and felt that he had nothing but sword intent, but when Tang Fei sat down, he looked at Jian Douluo's face again, happy, angry, worried, thoughtful, sad, and shocked. The seven emotions, fear and fear, all surged out, tumbling in his heart, disturbing the peaceful state of mind he had maintained since he climbed the mountain.

But Tang Fei didn't lose his composure either. After lowering his head slightly and looking at the ground for a few seconds, when he raised his head again, his face regained his composure, and his eyes towards Jian Douluo became calm.

Jian Douluo's eyes were more appreciative than when he saw Tang Fei for the first time. He picked up the purple sand pot in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a dark green jade teacup and handed it to Tang Fei. The tea raised his hand when the cup was [-]/[-] full, stopped the flow, and smiled at Tang Fei, "Taste it."

Two words, very short, Tang Fei picked up the teacup and took a sip, because he was not yet old enough to drink, so he always liked to drink tea when he was socializing outside. Years of tasting made him develop an ability, which As long as the tea is smelled lightly, he can tell whether it is good or bad.

But this tea is different, tasteless, Tang Fei picked up the teacup and sniffed lightly, there was no fragrance at all, tasted it again, cried, his whole tongue was bitter, and after entering his throat, it didn't turn back sweet as he imagined, he cried all the way to his stomach, but Soon that feeling disappeared again. After drinking half of it, Tang Fei knew that the tea leaves for making this cup of tea were the kind of rotten tea leaves that could buy more than ten catties for one or two copper soul coins.

"How, how."

Chen Xin looked at Tang Fei with a smile and asked.

Tang Fei put down his teacup, wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said seriously, "Good tea."

Chen Xin raised her head slightly, and said with a better smile, "Where is it?"

Tang Fei's complexion remained unchanged, and he said, "It smells delicious in the mouth. It smells delicious in the mouth, swallows it in the throat, the throat smells fragrant, enters the stomach, and the whole stomach is fragrant. The aroma is fragrant from the entrance to the stomach. It is very fragrant."

Chen Xin laughed, and said: "This tea is old tea that I specially got from the tea farmers at the foot of the mountain and piled up in the warehouse. Now that Mr. Tang has such a comment, it seems that my purple clay pot is not in vain."

Tang Fei's face was still calm, and he said: "So, then I will say it directly, this tea is very bitter, even the poorest people will not want to use this tea to quench their thirst, but I think it is good tea."

"Oh, what is there to say?" Chen Xin looked at Tang Fei with a little curiosity and asked with a smile.

Tang Fei said: "I don't have anything to say, just because it's the tea that Sword Douluo Chenxin personally poured for me, it's a good cup of tea."

Chen Xin looked happy, but frowned again, and then laughed and cursed: "Good boy, you have a sharp mouth."

Tang Fei smiled slightly, and didn't say anything else. He picked up the purple sand pot and poured the remaining tea into his own cup, and drank it all in one gulp. Chen Xin asked.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is very big, and my position is high and hidden. You will not find this place without someone to guide you. Tell me, why do you come to me?"

Tang Fei smiled and said: "Senior Chenxin misunderstood, I really didn't know you were here, I just got up early today and wanted to climb high and look far away, but was attracted by the green bamboo growing at such a high place, so I wanted to come in Take a look, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet senior, but since senior mentioned it, that kid has a doubt that needs to be answered by senior."

"Oh, let's hear it."

Tang Fei smiled and said: "I have heard about senior's name for a long time, and his swordsmanship is so powerful that no one can match him, but I want to ask senior, if senior is not allowed to use the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, then the strength of senior will be reduced."

Chen Xin was slightly stunned, then frowned and replied: "My whole body's strength is on this sword. If I don't use swordsmanship, then my whole body's strength will naturally drop a lot."

Tang Fei stood up, with regret on his face, looked at the bamboo forest beside him, and seemed to have no intention of continuing.

"Senior, your bamboo forest is really beautiful."

Chen Xin is so keen, he naturally sensed Tang Fei's emotional changes, and said with a low face: "Boy, what are you going to say, tell me quickly, you don't look like a man in a dawdling manner."

Tang Fei turned around and looked at Chen Xin, with a embarrassed expression on his face, he said cautiously: "I really want to say it."

"Say it."

Seeing that Chen Xin was about to get angry, although he didn't know if it was true or not, Tang Fei was just waiting for this opportunity, and naturally he would not miss it, he cleared his throat and said.

"The boy is lonely and ignorant, and since he was a child, he has envied heroes who wield swords, so he naturally loves swords, but because he doesn't know how to use swords and has no famous teacher to teach him, he once missed a good sword, which made my heart ache for a long time , but recently I was fortunate enough to acquire a peerless divine sword, which cuts hairs and cuts hairs, cuts gold and stones like cutting melons and vegetables, its sharpness is naturally needless to say, but the boy is somewhat resistant to this sword."

Chen Xin's face softened a little, and said: "Oh, since you are such a magic weapon, why do you resist it? Could it be that you have no strength to restrain a chicken, and you can't even lift a sword? Don't worry, I'm afraid that the famous sword will be dusted."

Tang Fei shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Although the boy is still young and weak, I'm not boasting. I may be regarded as the most terrifying genius in the history of the entire Douluo Continent. If you don't know sword moves or sword intent, Then I will learn, I can learn, and I have a place to learn, but I don't want to use this sword."

"Hehe." Chen Xin sneered a few times, he had never seen anyone who dared to boast so much in front of him, he was a title Douluo, which title Douluo is not a top genius, boasting of a genius in front of a top genius, I have to say that Tang Fei is also the same Really capable, his impression of the young man in front of him dropped a bit.

"Oh, why is that."

Chen Xin felt that his face had returned to normal, and asked Tang Fei calmly.

Tang Fei looked up at the white clouds drifting by in the sky, and recalled: "When the boy first came into contact with the blade, he once heard someone describe a swordsman. He is a true swordsman genius. He has created five different swords in his life. territory."

"Different sword realms, let's talk about it." Chen Xin became interested. As a descendant of a family of swordsmanship, he knew the history of the development of sword spirits on the Douluo Continent. Just like the recipes in the mind of a top chef, he knows every detail very well. He now concludes that Tang Fei must be making up some lies to deceive him. Let him know what is professional.

Tang Feidao: "The five sword realms of that person are sharp sword, soft sword, heavy sword, wooden sword and finally no sword. The person used an extremely sharp sword at the beginning, which is very powerful. , the precision of the sword, the opportunity to predict the enemy first, and the omission of the enemy, he is invincible. When he was 20 years old, he used a soft sword, which was as dexterous as a snake. , and switched to the epee, his epee is the most domineering, fiercest, most direct, and simplest, straight to the point, no one can take it back, but when that person swept the world with the epee, he thought that I have reached the highest state that swordsmen in the world can achieve, so I abandoned the heavy sword and used the wooden sword instead. After using the wooden sword for a long time, the man discovered that even without the blade, he can still make sword moves and shoot swords. Qi, from now on no longer use the sword."

"That man is invincible all his life,"

"To be honest, the kid has always been eager to find a master who can reach that kind of swordless state. He wanted to see how to shoot a powerful sword energy with his body, so he was somewhat resistant to that peerless sword. But now, according to what the senior said , it seems that the seniors who know the sword best in the current Douluo Continent can't reach the state of no sword, and that kind of state doesn't exist even if you think about it."

Tang Fei sighed sadly, secretly glanced at Chen Xin with a sidelight, and saw Chen Xin lowered his head, frowning tightly, muttering words.

At first, Chen Xin had the idea of ​​wanting to expose Tang Fei, but the more he listened to Tang Fei's narration, the more he felt that the person Tang Fei was talking about became more fake. How could anyone change four or five swords at once, and even use wooden swords or even no swords? For a swordsman, the sword blade is equivalent to his own life. A person can only have one life in a lifetime. It is neither practical nor understandable to change lives all the time. However, when he wanted to negate the person in Tang Fei's mouth, words But he squeezed his lips and couldn't say it, because he subconsciously believed that it was possible to have such a powerful sword move without using a sword blade.

Chen Xin's mouth opened and closed, but he still didn't speak in the end. He stood up, glanced at Tang Fei, stretched out two fingers that were together, and stabbed them like a long sword. The fingertip pierced out and flew into the bamboo forest. There were a few soft sounds in the bamboo forest, and four or five green bamboos fell to the ground.

"No, it's impossible, how could someone not use a sword to pierce a powerful sword."

Chen Xin shook his head, spread his right hand, and a sword blade with cold light appeared in his hand. He shook slightly, and a beautiful sword flower appeared in the air, and a powerful sword energy also shot from him. It flew out of the hand, flew directly into the sky, and cut through the clouds.

Although the two sword qi have their own strengths and weaknesses, and the sword qi shot with the sword is stronger than the sword qi shot with the hand, but Chen Xin is thinking about a question, why is the sword qi shot out when she is still using her soul power with her fingers? It is weaker than the sword energy shot when using the sword without using soul power, obviously he used the same strength.

"That's because you are too intoxicated with your own sword, and you spend all your kung fu on the sword. If you leave the sword, I'm afraid."

Tang Fei seemed to see through Chen's thoughts, and said slowly.

Chen Xin bit her lip, with a cold light in her eyes, she looked at Tang Fei and asked, "Who is that man and where is he?"

Tang Fei said: "That person's name is Dugu Qiubai."

"Dugu Qiubai, such a domineering name." Chen's heart tightened, his eyes burst out with fighting intent, as if he wanted to find Dugu Qiubai immediately and fight him to see whose sword is stronger.

But Tang Fei said again: "That man is a swordsman I imagined."

At this moment, when Ning Rongrong of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was leading Tang San around the sect, Ning Rongrong had just introduced their sect's training ground, when an angry roar came from the sky.

(End of this chapter)