Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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The full moon washes and sinks, and the moon shines on the cornices.

The two swords flew to the temple, and everything seemed to be back to the covenant at the top of the temple that had attracted much attention at the beginning of the night.

Ah Cheng Chuuxue stood on the Hall of Supreme Harmony, one on the left and one on the right, you look at me, I look at you.

No matter how the night wind blows, the moon is shrouded, and everyone is watching, they are cold and stand still.

At this time, the bright moon became their background, and the dark night became their battlefield.

At this moment, the only thing left in their eyes was each other, there was no imperial study room whose roof was almost lifted and collapsed on the spot, and there was no certain dog Jianxiu surnamed Gu who was watching from below.

Their eyes are so deep, their faces are so handsome, their figures are so tall and straight, they are like immortals in the sky under the bright disc moon, they are a natural pair.

Ah, what a match, how harmonious, how beautiful.Just like the youth of countless sword cultivators, just looking at it can't help but smile knowingly, a little moved in my heart, and a little sighed.

Although, the people in the rivers and lakes next to them couldn't see the upward curvature of the mouths of the surrounding sword cultivators, and even some people standing beside them felt colder.

Jianxiu, are they laughing?

That's right, it's just that it's hard to see with the naked eye, and by the way, it also emitted some sword energy to show respect for Fubuxue at the city gate.

This is the most noble and proud etiquette among sword cultivators, and ignorant outsiders will not understand it.

Humph.

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Foolish people from the rivers and lakes: ...

You sword cultivators, is there something wrong?

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Sword cultivator, a magical species that is independent from the world.

They are cold, they are tough, they are ruthless, and they are taciturn.

They have three views that are different from ordinary people. Although they are in the rivers and lakes and born in the mortal world, their hearts and souls are always rippling in another world that belongs to sword repairers.

In the words of the famous old-timer Raiden Dharma King of the previous generation, that is, they have a unique channel that is invisible to outsiders, and they often chat privately in it.

People in Jianghu can't understand, and they can't peek into the world of sword repair.In their view, this group of sword cultivators are like walking icebergs, bringing air-conditioning and killing intent, making people feel the chill even in the scorching heat.

It's okay on weekdays, but now it's a bit terrible. It's like wearing summer single clothes and walking into a natural ice cave in the northern region that has not melted for thousands of years.

People in the rivers and lakes just want to take a step back and quietly stay away from the source of these chills.

However, they dare not, because of a sword repair.

A Jianxiu surnamed Gu who didn't know why he appeared here.

Yes, it was him, Gu Jun, the strange existence who came back with Lu Xiaofeng.

It was so strange that as soon as he appeared, all the Jiang Hu people present took a deep breath, because of his strange fairy handsome appearance, his aura and the terrifying sword intent emanating from his body.

This is not the most terrible.

What is really scary is his other identity, the current Emperor Dayu, the man who defeated Cai Jing and killed Fu thief——

Emperor Jinhao.

startled.

As the dog emperor who has been scolded by the people in the world all year round, since Gu Jun came to power, countless people have guessed what kind of existence he is.

But no matter how you guess, there is always an accepted fact.That is, the young emperor has an extremely terrifying scheming city.

Gu Jinhao has many younger brothers who are famous all over the world, but he can still sit firmly on the crown prince.No matter how the princes struggle, no matter what the secular public opinion thinks, his status as the heir to the royal family has never been shaken from the beginning to the end.

If it is said that his obscurity during the prince period was to hide his strength and bide his time, then after ascending to the throne, he has shown his sharpness in holding great power.

The swiftness of his movements and the ruthlessness of his methods can be said to be frightening.

At that time, people discovered that this seemingly mediocre man in the Eastern Palace period had spread his roots all over Dayu silently.

The world has already fallen into his hands.

No one knows how many unknown secrets he holds in his hands, and no one knows how many capable people he has under his command.

Some said he might have looked refined, others said he had a good-natured appearance.But no one could have imagined that Gu Jinhao, a terrifying man, would——

What's more, he is a swordsman.

Moreover, it is said that he used his real name Gu Jun to travel around the rivers and lakes very early on, and he often went there, and on the way, he met the sword god and sword fairy who hadn't even appeared in thatched cottage at that time.

So, how did he break through?Why haven't people in Jiang Hu heard of his reputation for so many years?

Everyone knows about Chengmen Chuuxue who debuted after him, okay?

Gu Jun, what the hell is he doing, Gu Jun?

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Gu Jun raised his head innocently and looked towards the sky.

The rivers and lakes are unknown, probably because they flew a little faster when they were wandering.

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Just know fart.

Is that a little fast?That's called flash.

Admit it, Gu Jun, you didn't go to the rivers and lakes at all, you went to the deep mountains and old forests to catch fish.

Spinach, who was standing beside him, rolled a huge white eye calmly.

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Gu Jun, a ruthless swordsman who also works as Emperor Dayu.

He didn't reveal his identity when he first came to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

This night is the highlight of Chuuxue at the gate of the city. If he appeared as the emperor, firstly, it would be disrespectful to both sides of the sword, and secondly, it would cause a sensation, making everyone focus on him. The preposterous guest usurps the host's role.

Brother Jun didn't want to do that.

Although this is at his home, today he only wants to witness the miracle as a sword repairer.

For this reason, he specially changed into new clothes before he came, from the dragon robe to a brand new black strong suit, with his sword on his waist, completely looking like a cold swordsman.

This costume is the latest work designed by Eunuch Tao himself. Although the fabric is used by the queen, it is very low-key.In the words of Eunuch Tao, its luxury can only be understood by those who are at the forefront of Dayu's fashion.

Anyway, the aesthetically blind brother Jun, who has always been at the lowest end of Dayu's fashion, doesn't understand at all. He only thinks it's comfortable to wear and resistant to dirt.

As for how low-key he is, judging from the reactions of people in the world when he and Lu Xiaofeng first came to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Eunuch Tao should not be talking nonsense this time.

As an ordinary sword cultivator, he managed to sneak into the crowd of onlookers. He thought that everything would be fine and he could watch in peace. He never thought that the plan could not keep up with the changes——

Suddenly, a group of old men from the cabinet appeared.

Headed by Spinach, from the prime minister to the Taifu, from the upstart Fang Yingkan to the veteran Zhuge Zhengwo.

Every powerful official, every careerist, as long as they have a little relationship with Jianghu, they all appear here.

Caught off guard, he opened the door of the Cabinet Office next to the Hall of Supreme Harmony with a "bang", walked in front of everyone with a solemn and serious attitude, and came to Brother Jun's side.

Then, under the terrified eyes of everyone, this group of powerful officials who everyone knows everyone folded their hands in front of them, bowed their hands together, and gave Brother Jun a ninety-degree gift on the spot——

"My lord, I wish Your Majesty the peace of mind."

"My emperor, long live!"

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Hooray for your size.

You guys are here to trick me, right?

Brother Jun, who managed to sneak into the group of sword cultivators, silently showed dead fish-like numb eyes.

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Brother Jun is numb.

On this full moon day, when the moon was shining everywhere, he felt suffocated.

As a young man, he just wanted to watch the sword competition of his good brothers quietly, but his subordinates were unwilling to make his crowd quiet.

Brother Jun knew and agreed to the fact that this group of people came to watch Ah Cheng Chuuxue's sword competition.

Because Brother Jun knows that no matter how great the ambitious people are, they are all Dayu people with upright roots. From the roots to the soul to every hair, there are hidden Dayu's excellent Dangxi traditions.

It's like a dog can't change eating shit, brother Jun can't change his practice of swords and fishing, and Yun can't change his nature of eating melons.

Especially the blowing snow duel at the city gate, which is destined to be recorded in the history books.

Brother Jun has always been an understanding and good swordsman, and he treats his subordinates very well.If you want power and power, and you want treatment and treatment, you will naturally not suppress the desire of your subordinates to eat melons in the face of such a wonderful scene.

After all, only if the treatment is in place, will they have enough motivation to work.

However, unlike Brother Jun, most of the ministers in the cabinet who were interested in Chuuxue at the city gate were or are now well-known in the world.Even in modest uniforms, their faces are sure to be recognized once they appear.

Therefore, Brother Jun thought that they would stay in the cabinet's political affairs department honestly and pay attention to them silently in the dark.

Unexpectedly, Brother Jun was wrong.

A careerist is a careerist after all, even if he eats melons, he will never forget to kill two birds with one stone.

And Brother Jun is obviously the Er Niao who was targeted by them.

From the first moment this group of people appeared, Brother Jun realized this terrible fact.

Under the leadership of Spinach, this group of people started a conspiracy with him directly.

On the surface, it was a respectful greeting to his immediate boss, but in fact, he wanted to expose his identity, let the people in the Jianghu remember his face, and make it impossible for him to wander easily from now on.

As long as there is a wave, and once he shows up, everyone in the Jianghu will know that he, Gu Jun, is fishing again.And Spinach could know his whereabouts at the first time, capture him, and push him back to work in the imperial city.

Even if you can't press it, you can still send geese, and it's a business express delivery.

Damn it, this plan definitely came from Spinach, and it was still the familiar viciousness and insidiousness.

Ah, Spinach, what a ruthless man, as expected of you.

Brother Jun admitted that Spinach's little trick really disturbed him for a moment.

But, that was only for a moment.

Who is Brother Jun?The top sword cultivator in heaven and earth.

The first is his present, day by day is his goal.

Although he hasn't competed with Ah Cheng Chuixue yet, Brother Jun already has a premonition that he will soon usher in invincible loneliness.

So, how can a mere rivers and lakes become his blockade?

Hmph, what a joke, at worst he would go wandering in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

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Heh, the Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall. I'm afraid of you?

Spinach, who had already contacted Xiao Poguan through the snot-nosed hero junior brother, turned his head slightly, and showed a sinister smile in a corner that Brother Jun didn't pay attention to.

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The political game between His Highness the Emperor and the Prime Minister was wonderful and silent, and Chuuxue Acheng in the Supreme Harmony Hall was still silently confronting each other.

They're looking at each other, they're still looking at each other.

The moon put fairy clothes on them, and the wind blew up their clothes and drove their drooping hair.

Fallen leaves rose with the wind, fell lightly between the two of them but tore, shattered, and fell suddenly again.

None of them spoke or acted, they just stood there quietly, but the soaring sword energy around them had already clashed countless times.

That is their heart sword.

Invisible, but with terrifying power.

They looked at each other like this, seeing the stars disappearing from the full moon slanting to the west, from the wind to the clouds, and from the clear sky and night to see the dark clouds.

Just when the necks of the onlookers looking up were starting to ache, they finally moved.

They raised their hands to their swords.

They still didn't speak, because their hearts had already intersected, and their souls had already exhausted what they wanted to say.

He knows him.He also knows him.

The end of people is life and death, the end of words is sword fighting.

Today's sword competition between them is a discussion of Taoism, a duel of sword repairers, and each lives and dies in peace.

This is their destiny and their pursuit.

In order to seek the truth of the sword, even martyrdom is not hesitating.

This is the sword cultivator.

The sword is in hand, the sword is out of the sheath.

Just like their appointment.

On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City.A sword to the west, flying immortals from the sky.

The sword is startled, the moon is colorless, as anxious as lightning, as fast as the wind.A sword pierces the cloud, piercing the heart.

It's him, it's him, white clouds and snow, double swords piercing his chest.

Woohoo, it's the end of both, and both losers.

However, it did not.

Withdrawing his sword, the bright red blood gradually stained their chests red and soaked through the pure white clothes.

Ah Cheng fell obliquely, and fell into the arms of Chuuxue, who was also dressed in white, pained but relieved.

As a sword cultivator, his dignity should keep him from falling even if he is seriously injured, and he can still stand upright covered in blood.

But this time, Ah Cheng was seriously injured.

His heart was pierced by Chuuxue's sword, that cold sharp weapon wrapped in sword energy.

He fell down, was caught by Chuuxue, and was half held in his arms.

His heart was cold, just like his sword.

However, colder than his heart and sword is Fubuki.

Because of Chuuxue, this sword cultivator who is like a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, this sword cultivator who is already ready to be martyred, and even wants to perish together, did not remember until today that he seems to have forgotten to tell Ah Cheng that his heart seems to be——

It seems to grow on the right.

At this moment, the sky was quiet, the wind stopped, and the birds, insects, and birds were all speechless.

Everyone looked at the two people who were half sitting and half hugging on the roof, and at the two shocking swordsmen.

Wordless, silent, silent pain permeates everywhere, whether it is grief or pain, it is the unparalleled loneliness in the world from now on.

At this moment, even the air became silent.

It was so quiet that whether it was Fuxue who was embracing Ah Cheng on the roof, or the dying Ah Cheng, or Brother Jun watching from the room, at this moment, in this moment of silence in the audience, they all realized a brand new truth by coincidence——

Draw out the sword, toward the neck, toward the chest, and toward the chest, otherwise it may be deflected.

It's like Ah Cheng to Fubuki.

The sword comes out like thunder, and deviates from it.

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The night is about to fall, the dawn is approaching, and the world has fallen into the last, coldest and deepest darkness before the dawn.

The moon has disappeared, the stars have faded, it seems that Ah Cheng's life is gradually losing.

Ah Cheng leaned against Fuxue's arms.

This wasn't the first time he was so close to Fubuki, but he knew that this was his last.

Fubuki's body always carries a slight fragrance, which is very faint, and can only be smelled when it is close.

Although it smelled like saponin, it also matched Fubuki very well.

It was cold, like snow in the mountains of the Northern Territory.Faintly, like a lotus resolutely growing in the ice.

But at this time, even if Acheng and Fuxue were so close, Acheng couldn't find the familiar and elegant fragrance.

Everything was covered up by the iron smell of blood.

There are his, and there are blowing snow.The blood of the two is entangled together, and they can't tell them apart.

Just like their swords, their ways, their hearts, and their shadows, they will be entangled forever from now on.

At this time, the night sky was completely black, like the place where Ah Cheng's spirit was about to go, and there was nothingness in sight.

There is nothing in the sky, but when Acheng looked into Fuixue's eyes, he seemed to see the stars all over the sky.

It is sunny and bright, but in the depths of all nights, there are stings and wounds hidden.

Chuuxue's heart was not pierced by the sword, but he felt a chilling pain at this moment.

Ah Cheng lay in his arms, his life was drained along with the bright red of his chest.

Because of him, because of his sword.

This is what he has been pursuing all along, to defeat Ye Gucheng, to defeat this destined opponent.But when this moment really came, he realized that he didn't expect Ah Cheng's death.

Is it because he doesn't want to lose his opponent?Or is it because he pities and sympathizes with the departure of his best friend?

No.Fubuki thought to himself.

neither.

Sword cultivators are never afraid of death, or in other words, every sword cultivator respects death.

It was as if he and Ah Cheng knew that this battle was about life and death, but they still met each other.

It's like Ah Jun knew that one person would leave their full moon agreement, and Ah Jun never stopped it.

This is martyrdom, and Jianxiu will never mourn his own or others' martyrdom.

So why does it hurt?

Fubuki thought it might be a deeper reason.

Not as a sword cultivator, not as an opponent, but as himself, Ximen Chuuxue.

He stared at A Cheng, this was the first time he looked at A Cheng regardless of his identity as a sword cultivator.

Ah Cheng also looked at him, looking into his eyes.

Just like what Acheng often did after countless nights of sword practice, he looked at the boundless sea and the moon reflected on the bottom of the sea.

He was lucky enough to embrace the moon, but at the end of the month he still had to return to the sky.

Ah Cheng looked sideways at Ah Jun who was at the side.

Ah Jun flew to his side at some point, stood there with eyes lowered, without saying a word.

Speaking of which, tonight is also a rare time for the three sword cultivators to meet at the same time, but this meeting will be the last.

However, this is also expected.

Ah Cheng suddenly smiled, relieved, relaxed, satisfied, but also powerless.

It's time for him to go, but unfortunately, he won't be able to witness the next duel between Chuuxue and A Jun.

He looked at Brother Jun, then fixed his gaze on Chuuxue.

Deeply, there seemed to be an imperceptible nostalgia hidden in the depths of those eyes.

"It's so beautiful." He said almost silently, "The moonlight tonight."

He raised his hand towards Fuxue, as if he had used the last strength in his body, but he still couldn't resist the passing of life.

hand, dropped.

From Fubuki's eyes, she fell powerlessly.

Fuxue lowered her head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, but the hand he was holding on A Cheng's shoulder was clenched tightly visible to the naked eye.

Brother Jun sighed, looked at the two of them for a long time and raised his head again, looking at the sky with dark clouds.

Hey, Ah Cheng is an idiot, there is no moon now.

There are only dark clouds and thunder rolling in the clouds.

Wait, Ray?

The faint sadness in Brother Jun's eyes stopped for an instant, and he opened his eyes wide, looking at the increasingly obvious thunder in the clouds.

He saw it, saw the thunder that started brewing in the sky at some point.

Like a dragon, like a wave, flashing with lightning and purple with gold.

Brother Jun took a breath.

Before he had time to react, the next moment, the thunder that had been brewing for a long time hit the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony with lightning speed.

Violently, it hit Brother Jun right on the head.

One, two, three, nine, nine, 81.

"boom--!"

Chuuxue and Acheng, who are less than half an arm away from Brother Jun:

Ah Cheng, who had just swallowed his last breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and was blown up on the spot, doing sit-ups both between life and death and physically.

Ho!

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Dr. Sun, who was sitting in the cabinet discussion office, stroked his white beard, and cheerfully stuffed the medicine box that he had just taken out for a rejuvenation into the storage bag on his waist.

Gu Jun, good boy, really saved Grandpa's trouble.

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At the same time, all the closed-door experts in the world of cultivating immortals opened their eyes in unison, their eyes were full of shock, and their pupils shook——

who?Whose Ascension Thunder Tribulation is it?

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Brother Jun and Brother Jun blinked expressionlessly.

Ah, it seems, it's mine.

Forget it, Ah Cheng is alive anyway.The thunder is here, so let's go up and help Taoist Yan cut the weeds and get rid of the roots.

He held down the hilt of his sword, turned his head and raised his hand after the thunder was over, and waved calmly to Spinach in the distance under the room——

Don't think about me.Me, I will go back as soon as I go.

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Miss you!

Spinach, who was stupefied because of witnessing the thunder calamity with his own eyes, suddenly took a breath when he saw Brother Jun waving his hands, and came back to his senses.

He looked shocked, unbelievable.

Seeing the afterimage of Brother Jun quickly disappearing on the ladder, he endured and endured, suffocating and suffocating, but finally he couldn't control the volcanic eruption of anger in his heart, and let out an earth-shattering roar that resounded throughout the Forbidden City—— —

"Gu Jun! Come back to me!"

"Gu-Jun!!"

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At the same time, the realm of the gods.

The Heavenly Emperor, who received the report from Nantianmen, made a mistake and directly knocked over the cup in his hand.

Wait, wait a minute.

Although it is said that one day in the sky, one year on the ground.But the first half of the stick of incense was considered to be the arrival of the killing star, and the second half of the stick of incense wanted to drink a cup of tea to calm the shock.As a result, the tea hasn't even been drunk, and the killing star, the killing star is killed at the door?

This, this is coming too fast, right? !

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The Emperor of Heaven was startled: Xuan, the God of War!

The Nantianmen guard cupped his fists in respect: God of War, in Sifan.

The Emperor of Heaven took a deep breath: Dragon King, what about the Dragon King?

The guard of Nantianmen: The Dragon King is nursing the child.

The Emperor of Heaven felt suffocated: where is the prince?

Guard: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince followed the Crown Princess to do missions.

Heavenly Emperor: Then, what about Xingjun?Isn't he also talking about love?

The guard at Nantianmen thought for a while: Oh, that's not it.

The Emperor of Heaven breathed a sigh of relief.

The guard clasped his fists again: But King Xing said that His Majesty is an idiot, he squeezed him out of fear and didn't pay him a salary.

Guard: So Xingjun, he defected to the enemy.