One Sword to Heaven

Chapter 68

"What does Master Linghu mean by this?"

Wang Yan's face changed suddenly. Marriage was not within the scope of the pre-agreed agreement. Wang Yan had no intention of this from the beginning. Even if he came here with Xia He at the beginning, he was prepared to stand by Yan Yu'er's side to deal with Linghuqiu and win the competition Recruiting relatives is just a matter of multiple identities who have made a surprise attack. How could this old guy make such a ridiculous request when the situation is changing?
Linghuqiu seemed to have expected his attitude towards Wang Yan, and said with a gentle smile, "Nephew, don't worry, this is just a stopgap measure."

As he said that, Linghuqiu looked at Hentian Knife, and saw that apologetic expression appeared on that ferocious face of Hentian Knife, and said: "The news I received before is that Yan Yu'er hooked up with outsiders. Take Shujianzhuang by force. But these outsiders secretly intend to take advantage of the three factions to compete against each other, stir up conflicts among the three factions, and then cause civil strife in Hengshui City."

The outsiders in Hentian Knife's mouth naturally refer to Yuntian City or Heishui Bandit. This time, Shujianzhuang's martial arts competition is actually divided into three undercurrents. The contest between factions; the second is the secret struggle between Yuntian City, Blackwater Bandit and Hengshui City due to the interests of Nanhe Valley; as for the third, it is likely to involve the third son, Gao Siyan.

The lord of Hengshui City, Gao Lingyang, has five sons. As the five sons come of age one by one, the tendency of the five sons to seize the throne has become apparent in recent years. Hentian Dao believes that there may be one or even several other sons who borrowed books from Jianzhuang to assassinate Gaos. Yan Tiandao didn't tell the detailed situation, and Wang Yan didn't ask any more questions. After all, this kind of thing is the most dangerous. The more details you know, the more likely you are to be killed.

According to the agreement in advance, Wang Yan will not participate in the third undercurrent at all, he only needs to help Shujianzhuang and Leng Yuezong win the contest with the other two factions, and then lead Yan Yuer to follow up, and then find Fang Bo in the chaotic battle Ao will be able to get a piece of Yuanxiu Grass and the famous sword Luosha as rewards for beheading him. In addition, if Shujianzhuang is really in chaos, Wang Yan needs to help guard Shujianzhuang within his ability, but this is not the case. Hard requirements.

"Originally, the old man thought that as long as the Iron Fist Society and the Ghost Sect were defeated, Yan Yu'er would not be able to resist, but it doesn't seem to be the case now, so I need to ask my nephew to continue this scene. This matter is very important. Now that the situation is up to the good nephew, but good nephew please don't worry, once the matter here is over, the old man and brother Linghu will definitely inform the world that the good nephew is in a hurry and not actually married the second young lady."

What Hentiandao said was sincere, and Linghuqiu nodded in agreement, but Wang Yan was silent. He always felt that something was wrong. He could trust Heantiandao. Fake, but Linghuqiu
"My nephew."

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't respond, Linghuqiu's face became more anxious, and he grabbed Wang Yan's wrist and said, "If my nephew doesn't trust me, I can promise that after my nephew and my daughter come to visit, I will send my name to you immediately." How about handing over the sword Luosha to your nephew, Brother Jin can witness this?"

Speaking of this, Wang Yan couldn't refuse anymore, after all, he came here for the famous sword, and now seeing that the famous sword is about to start, even if the front is really a pit, he still has to break through, let alone hate the sky. The sword was guaranteed, but Wang Yan did not directly agree, but said: "I need to see the famous sword falling into the sand first, and then the head of Linghu can hand over this sword to Senior Jin for safekeeping, and wait for the cutscene of the worship hall to go." How about Senior Jin handing it over to me after it's over?"

Wang Yan's request was a confirmation of Hentian Dao's middleman status, Linghuqiu seemed not expecting such a request from Wang Yan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he laughed and said: "Nephew still can't trust the old man , but that's fine, I can trust Brother Jin, and you can trust Brother Jin, so let's do it this way."

In a certain elegant room in the inner hall of the Jianjian Building, Wang Yan, Xia He and Hentian Dao sat facing each other, and the three of them were sipping fragrant tea while talking about something.

As a swordsman, Xia He rarely had the opportunity to be alone with other powerful swordsmen. Therefore, this guy seized the opportunity to repeatedly ask Hentian Dao for advice. Hentian Dao had some appreciation for Xia He, but he did not like what Xia He said. As long as it doesn't involve the core of the technique, he will tell you everything he knows. After talking freely, Xia He felt that he had benefited a lot. Although Wang Yan was not familiar with the art of swordsmanship, he also felt that he had gained a lot by drawing parallels.The three of them talked happily, especially Xia He who wanted to spend more time together.

"coming."

Hen Tiandao moved his ears and stopped talking, before the words finished, the door of the elegant room was pushed open, and Linghu Qiu came in from the outside holding a long black fine iron box in his hand.

"Nephew, please take a look."

After Linghuqiu put the iron box in his hand on the table, he waved at Wang Yan, then opened the mechanism on the iron box and opened the lid, and there was a long sword full of cold light in the box.

"This sword is Luosha, forged by Xue Moli, a master swordsmith 300 years ago. The body of the sword is mainly made of Shenyan iron, so there are occasional faint yellow lights in the silver light, like yellow sand falling. Hence the name 'falling sand'."

While speaking, Linghu Qiu carefully took out the long sword, pulled out a sword flower casually, and said: "This sword has a unique shape, the blade, the grid, and the hilt are all different from ordinary long swords."

Following Linghuqiu's words, Wang Yan's eyes were completely attracted by the long sword in his hand, as Linghuqiu said, this falling sand is completely different from ordinary long swords.

Let's talk about the blade first. Although the blade of this sword is about three feet long and short like ordinary long swords, the blades on both sides are extremely narrow. This not only makes the blade sharper, but also makes the whole sword look It is extremely narrow and long; the second is the sword grid, this sword has no sword grid, only a section of mahogany is connected between the hilt and the sword body, and there are two characters engraved on the mahogany, which is "Luosha"; finally, the hilt of this sword It is also different from ordinary long swords, the hilt of a normal long sword is straight, but only a few inches long, but the hilt of this sword is slightly curved, nearly a foot long, but it is covered with layers of white cloth Can't tell what material the handle is made of.

"Good sword!"

Wang Yan doesn't know how to taste famous swords, but he can also see that this sword is absolutely extraordinary, and he couldn't help applauding with joy. Seeing this, Linghuqiu smiled complacently, and then handed the long sword to Wang Yan, saying: "Nephew, would you like to give it a try?"

Wang Yan was not polite, he took the sword and struck it out in the air, only to hear the chanting sword sound, the sword light passed across the sky, under this casual sword, Wang Yan could feel the same type of sword This trick, this Luosha is actually one or two points faster than ordinary long swords, Wang Yan was immediately overjoyed when he felt this.

"Really famous sword!"

Wang Yan wished to practice a set of sword skills immediately, but the space in this elegant room was limited, not to mention that Hentian Dao and Linghuqiu were still there, so Wang Yan could only endure the restlessness in his heart, and finally put Luosha back into the box, and then watched Looking at Linghuqiu, he said, "What to do next depends on the order of Sect Master Linghu."

"The auspicious time has come for the newcomers to enter."

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the night gradually opened. Before the crescent moon in the sky hangs on the branches, Shujianzhuang is noisy. Amidst the loud sound of gongs and drums, in front of the main hall of Shujianzhuang, which is brightly lit and covered with red gauze, Zhike The sound resounded throughout the Little Mirror Mountain.

While the voice was echoing, Wang Yan, dressed in a red wedding robe, walked slowly along the red carpet towards the main hall. Right beside him, two maids followed step by step, holding the bride with a phoenix crown and Xiapei, while writing books on both sides of the red carpet. All the disciples of Jianzhuang stood apart in two rows, like a procession to welcome relatives. This arrangement was full of joy, but neither the groom nor the bride seemed like the two who were about to get married.

Wang Yan walked up the steps with a blank face, and saw that the hall was full of guests, Linghu Qiugao sat at the top of the hall, the third son Gao Siyan and Hentiandao were at the top left, most of the others Wang Yan didn't recognize, only knew Some of them were representatives from Hengshui City, others were friends of Linghuqiu, and there were others with other relationships. Fang Boyo was actually in the hall, sitting at a table near the right corner .

"The groom is here."

Seeing Wang Yan's appearance, people in the hall immediately booed. Although Wang Yan didn't show any joy on his face, everyone was not surprised. Almost everyone knew that this was not a simple wedding, so they couldn't look at it with ordinary eyes. Apart from keeping everything simple and avoiding all the cumbersome etiquette, everyone in the venue knows the meaning of it.

But after all, it is a festive ceremony, so no one is disrespectful. As someone made a fuss, more than a hundred people in the hall became noisy, especially Xia He, who was the most noisy. The son walked into the palace hand in hand.

There is nothing to say about the next thing, the groom and the bride arrived in front of Linghuqiu, under the guidance of the Zhike, they were going to salute, but the Zhike had a loud voice, and opened his throat: "Worship to the high hall!"

A look of struggle appeared on Wang Yan's face. Although he knew it was just a play on the occasion, the gift was real. He only felt that after a few bows, he would have some kind of connection with the woman under the hijab opposite him. The form couldn't help being a little stiff, and the movements were even more sluggish.

Seeing this, Xia He laughed and said: "My elder brother is too nervous to marry for the first time, so I'll go and help him."

As he said that, Xia He wanted to get up, but at this moment, there was a loud shout from outside the main hall.

"Who dares to marry my junior sister?!"

Before the words fell, the people in the hall saw seven or eight figures rolling in from outside the hall, but the first person was a big man with disheveled hair and beard. There were several scars on each of them, making his face look extraordinarily ferocious and it was difficult to tell his age, but when Linghuqiu saw this person, he was horrified and said, "You are Luo Cheng?!"

(End of this chapter)