i have a sword fairy

rest assured.

I will catch up soon, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go.

……

In the north of the city, Lanxi, in a certain flower forest.

A handsome man with long sleeves and a wide robe strolled to a sweet-scented osmanthus tree, squatted down slowly, dug out a jar of aged sweet-scented osmanthus brew at the bottom of the tree, and turned to leave.

With this jar of wine buried by someone unknown, I don't know where to go or who to look for.

Behind him, a dark red rope was tied to the branch alone, and no one could solve it.

Chapter 63 The Female Sword Emperor

That night.

Lanxi Lin's manor is brightly lit, but there is a quiet courtyard in the northeast corner that is shrouded in darkness, with no lights.

The courtyard is elegant, the door is closed, but looking in through the open casement, there is a person sitting alone in front of the desk, propping up his head with one hand, and turning his pen at will with the other, with the help of the faint moonlight, he tilts his head to look at the objects on the desk. An ancient round furnace.

The furnace is nine inches high and one foot three inches wide.

The appearance is simple and simple, without any decoration, in the shape of a double-eared three-legged tripod, and the color is purple and black.

Zhao Rong waited for the more intense blue-white moonlight brewing in the sky above the moon.

On the other hand, his eyes stayed on the tripod wall an inch above a tripod foot.

Looking at it at this time, it was pitch black, but Zhao Rong knew that there was a handprint there.

A bloody handprint left by someone unknown.

Zhao Rong discovered it only after careful observation under the sunlight of the day.

The blood has long been dry, and the long years have worn away its brightness. Now the black bloodstains and the purple-black furnace body are integrated into one, and it is difficult to identify. Just like this Tingni purple gold furnace, the story of the past has been washed away by the long river of time. , to kill, to take away, only left to the latecomers infinite reverie.

Zhao Rong's hand that turned the pen stopped, stretched out an index finger, and rubbed the handprint carefully.

Who left this bloody hand?Who is practicing this furnace pill?Why was this Tingni purple gold furnace forgotten in an ordinary side hall in Taibai Mountain of Zhongnan Kingdom?

Zhao Rong let out a sigh of relief, shook his head, and got rid of these messy thoughts.

Although there were some setbacks in taking the divine furnace this morning, it was generally smooth. After he went down the mountain, he drove a carriage hidden in the forest and returned all the way, and there was no Taoist priest on the Taibai Mountain chasing down the mountain.

Presumably they didn't notice the stove theft, or found it but didn't notice it for a while.

At that time, he was still a little lost, and felt that some of the backhands arranged were useless, and there was a feeling of winking at the blind man.

On the way back, he also had the idea of ​​turning around and returning, pretending to be a pilgrim, going up the mountain again, and returning to the Lingguan Hall to have a look, and even seriously considered whether to tell Chongxuguan that someone took them in public. The most valuable things are estimated to be the ones that can be exchanged for several bluffs, and then sincerely praise their generosity of hospitality.

But these thoughts were quickly extinguished by him.

How can a serial killer return to the scene of the murder, appreciate his seamless modus operandi up close, and then provide clues to the clueless and incompetent officials, openly provoking and mocking their ability to handle the case?

Well, generally this kind of person does not have a good end.

"What a lunatic." He laughed softly and scolded, as if he had discovered some of his hidden nature. He was once constrained by the system of that world. Now that he was born in the Xuanhuang Realm in this life, he has gained a certain degree of freedom.

However, he also secretly reminded himself that the gentleman has something to do and something he doesn't do.

"Who's a lunatic?" Gui asked curiously.

"Huh? It's okay."

"You did a good job today. I am looking forward to how you will harm the world of self-cultivation when you reach the Haoran Realm and truly step into the path of cultivation."

Zhao Rong had a black line on his face, "Please remove the word 'scourge'. I am a scholar, how can you say that I am like a heinous devil?"

"This seat is praising you. Besides, you don't even let a little fox demon who has just been enlightened and transformed into shape. This seat also expects you to benefit the cultivation world? The scourge is right."

Zhao Rong's eyes widened, "Why do you defile someone's innocence? Su Xiaoxiao and I are good friends. You think of me like this, and I think you are such a person."

Gui said proudly, "I don't have as much flirtatiousness as you. These mortal affairs, I was dedicated to cultivating Taoism back then, and never paid attention to them."

After finishing speaking, it sneered, "Think about what you have done since I woke up to know you, apart from surprising me this time with the furnace? It's not about the loveliness of other people's sweet girls, it's broken. Jian Xin, who is going to go to eat soft rice again, is a hero who is desperate to save beauty and wants to capture the hearts of beautiful women. Now, because of your ridiculous Confucianism, he is staying here to help the rebellious Lin Wenruo participate in the debate between Confucianism and Taoism. "

It said sincerely: "Yes, Zhao Rong, what are you going to do next time? This time stealing things, next time you plan to steal people?"

The scholar who was slandered and wanted to steal people couldn't argue. He wanted to explain but didn't know where to start. He felt that it was a waste of time to argue with it. He rubbed his nose and sighed, "Oh, I made you laugh, I really don't know myself. Such a strong peach blossom will make you feel so uncomfortable, I'm sorry, ten thousand years old virgin."

Just as Zhao Rong blurted out the last few words, Gui was like a blown-up wild cat, scolding Zhao Rong, but it was just a few words back and forth, and Zhao Rong didn't persuade him at all.

At this time, a bright moon had hung high for nine days, and the wind was clear and clear, without a trace of dark clouds blocking it.

Zhao Rong glanced at the lattice window and the bright white moonlight on the half-covered desk, remembering that he still had business to do, and stopped quarreling with him.

Zhao Rong picked up the Tingni purple gold stove, walked to the window, and placed it in the moonlight.

The bright and clean brilliance is like hoarfrost, sprinkled on the inner and outer walls of the Tingni purple gold furnace.

Zhao Rong looked at the furnace carefully and found that it was still as empty as the day.

He frowned, stretched his hand into the furnace, and stroked the strange patterns that seemed disorganized at first glance, but if he looked carefully, he would be dizzy, but he couldn't find anything in the furnace.

Zhao Rong's face became stern, "Didn't you say that it is alchemy, where is it? It's still not available under the moonlight."

Gui Meiqi said: "What's the hurry, let me tell you more, this pill is a bit special, I don't know if I want to say that you are lucky or unlucky... Also, take your stinky face away, you little Dare to stare at Tingni Leiwen at the Heavenly Realm, it's just too arrogant, isn't it boring to live?"

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Tingni thunder pattern? That's it? What can I do with a broken pattern like a ghost painting talisman?"

However, he still moved his head away for fear of blocking the moonlight.

Gui Youyou said, "It can keep you from lifting."

Zhao Rong: "..."

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

Zhao Rong suddenly wanted to stay away from it, and didn't want to take a second look, but after hearing Gui's laughter, he knew it was a joke, he coughed lightly, and continued to look inside the furnace, but he still didn't dare to take a second glance. furnace wall.

Time passed by minute by minute.

"Why isn't it okay?"

"Don't worry, wait a minute, this stove hasn't been turned on under the sun for many years."

"Can't you just shut up and tell me what it is?"

"A good thing, for Jianxiu, it is more than ten times better than this Tingni Zijin Furnace."

Zhao Rong was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and said, "Is my luck a little too good?"

Gui chuckled and didn't answer.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Zhao Rong stood quietly by the window holding the Tingni Zijin Furnace in both hands. I don't know how long it took. At a certain moment, I don't know if it was an illusion. Zhao Rong felt that the moonlight around him seemed to dim a little.

wrong!

The moonlight in the furnace is brighter!

The next second, Zhao Rong saw that a ladle of pale white water seemed to be poured into the furnace, and a bright moon in the sky was reflected in the center, which was unparalleled.

Inside the furnace, the water surface formed by the moonlight swayed slightly along with the furnace body, but the strange thing was that the bright moon had no waves, as if the moon had really fallen into the furnace.

Zhao Rong raised his head subconsciously to Mochizuki, and suddenly reacted suddenly.

The moon in the sky is a full moon, but the moon in the furnace is missing a corner.

Where does this reflect the sky and the moon.

This is clearly... that pill!

"Li Ji Jian Maru." Gui said softly.

"Who is Li Ji?"

It asks and answers itself.

"The first female sword emperor in Taikoo."

Chapter 64 Who is Li Ji

Taikoo, the first, female, Sword Emperor.

Zhao Rong was holding the Tingni purple gold furnace in both hands at the moment, standing silently under the moon.

He chewed carefully.

What kind of character the Sword Emperor is, he has some concepts.

Jian Xiu is known for his killing power, and the Sword Emperor surpasses the average ancient emperor.

Jiang Taiqing, the second-generation emperor of the human race, is the sword cultivator who proclaimed the emperor. He is also regarded by later generations as the most proud man of the entire Xuanhuang human race. Some books call Jiang Taiqing the most lethal human cultivator in history, which can rival or even surpass the age of mythology. the existence of ancient power.

All because he is a sword cultivator, and he is a sword emperor.

Therefore, the difficulty of Jianxiu proclaiming emperor can be imagined.

As for Taikoo, it was an era when the human race had not yet reached the top, and there were thousands of races.

And a woman who doesn't know what ethnicity can use a three-footed sword to trample on the heads of the men of all ethnic groups, stand above thousands of living beings, and become emperor.

The achievement and difficulty are sky-high.

And being a man of her generation is indeed an alternative tragedy.

"Li Ji." Zhao Rong whispered softly.

Gui said with a playful tone, "Why, are you admiring it?"

Immediately it regretted: "Oh, it's a pity, people and Zhao Dagongzi are not from the same era, otherwise, Zhao Dagongzi would have won it with one look, and he didn't even want the position of Taiyin Xingjun. Run down and throw yourself into the arms of the Young Master Zhao."

Zhao Rong said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I want to write it down, go back and use it to encourage Su Xiaoxiao, set an example for that girl, don't be confused all day long."

Zhao Rong nodded, "I have already made up the chicken soup story, um, Li Ji was also a silly little girl when she was a child, she was delicious and lazy, slack in her practice, and liked to listen to love stories, but one day I met someone who was as warm as me. The handsome eldest brother, after a lot of teachings, came to his senses, gritted his teeth and decided to make a change, rehabilitate his past mistakes, and be a new person... Wait, is she a human race?"

"No, she's a woman from the Taikoo Li family. Come on, stop talking about it!" Gui was a little angry when he heard that Zhao Rong had made up his existence as a role model when he practiced swords when he was a child.

"Li Ji, is this her real name? Why doesn't it feel like a name?"

"No, Li Ji is the title of a group of people."

Gui Qing said: "The Taikoo Li people are descendants of the Moon Palace, and every time they reach a certain age, they will send a group of Li women to the Jiutian Moon Palace as slaves and maids, and only a very small number of women in this group can be selected. As for those who are not selected, they will never go back, and the women who are selected are only the maids with the lowest status in the Moon Palace... This group of maids from the Li clan are called Li Ji, and the Emperor Li was once one of them……"

"Besides Emperor Li, only Li Ji can call her in future generations."

"The Emperor Li has no name and surname, and the dates of birth and death are unknown. Women in that era had no surnames unless they were extremely noble. It was only a nickname that could only be known by relatives and husbands. This was the case with Emperor Li, but her nickname was no longer available. Got it."

"And after she became emperor, because her status was too noble, no one was qualified to call her by her name, so there was no need for her name to exist, so..."

"Looking at Emperor Li's life, she is just a nameless person after all."

Gui's tone was soft. At this time, it was looking through Zhao Rong's brow wheel, looking at how many heavenly gods were hidden in that wheel, and how many bright moons that separated the joys and sorrows of the world.

It remembered that it practiced swordsmanship when it was young. Although it was the best in the family, it was not recognized. The elders of the family gave all the expectations of revitalizing the family to those who were not as good as it. They did not think it could lead the family to a new level. Height, in their eyes, it will eventually become an outsider.

It remembered that it had graduated in the Four Houses of Taiqing and tied the record of the fastest Golden Core Realm of the human race, but this did not give it much happiness, but brought it more troubles.

It sees jealousy and heat in the eyes of its companions, and it does not see pride and joy in the eyes of its teachers, but satisfaction and pity, like looking at a well-crafted piece, but it will finally be sold at a good price. goods!

In the end, if it wasn't for that woman.

If it wasn't for that woman who assumed the fate of being a "goods" for it, its sword would no longer be able to sing above Jiuxiao!Its Dao can no longer become another peak of Xuanhuang Sword Dao!

It has become the sharpest sword in the family, cutting off all obstacles that prevent it from moving forward!

It finally led the family to an unprecedented height, a scenery that the ancestors it once admired have never seen before.

But when I went through the red dust, I suddenly looked back.

However, it found that the most important relative to it, the woman who replaced its destiny, is not happy!

It feels like it has lost all.

Zhao Rong fell silent after seeing it, and was speechless for a while. Gui seemed to know Li Ji's affairs very well.

He looked down at the bright moon at the bottom of the furnace, freed up a hand, and slowly reached into the furnace. Seeing the return, he did not dissuade him. He continued to reach out and touch the bright moon in the furnace with his fingertips.

It was slightly cold at the start, and the next moment, the fingers passed through and touched the cold furnace wall below.

This round of "bright moon" is as illusory as a mirror.