Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 70 Why is it engraved

  Li Jianqiu stood motionless under the boulder. Only the flame of the flame sword swayed in the mountain wind.

  Jiang Wang walked to his side and saw the lettering on the stone clearly.

  "Twelve years in Yongtai, **** battles for hundreds of battles, invincible hand-to-hand, leave a word for future generations to pay their respects!"

  The signature is Wu.

   shouldn't be finished, because there is still a column next to it, obviously just a pen.

  Yongtai is the reign of the current country lord of Zhuang State. It is now the 14th year of Zhuangli Yongtai, which is also the year 3917 of Daoli.

  In other words, the word left on this stone carving was two years ago. It was the time when the Zhubi Peak was cleaned up for the first time.

After slaying the beast, Li Jianqiu neither praised his merits nor summarized it, let alone move on. Instead, he stopped in front of the stone carving with obvious stories and remained silent.

  This atmosphere made Huang Azhan, who had always escaped, closed his mouth.

  Li Jianqiu was silent for a while, scattered the flame sword with both hands, and finally for the first time in front of Jiang Wang and others, slowly pulled out the sword on the waist.

  This is the first time Jiang Wang has seen this sword come out of its sheath.

  Bright and splendid, the adjective that comes to mind at the first glance does not match the sword, but it is so suitable for this sword.

  Li Jianqiu held the sword with one hand and added a few strokes to the stone inscription.

  Wu Shan.

  This name is ordinary, but it should be the senior who seems invincible.

  Li Jianqiu's sword edge moved, and another line was formed on the stone inscription, and he engraved: The younger generations come and pay their respects!

   Then start another line and write the whereabouts: Li Jianqiu, the prodigal dog.

  The stone powder rustles and falls, and it is like hiding some emotions in the dust.

   "Let's go." Li Jianqiu turned around and said, "Let's go to the top of the mountain."

  Passing by this huge boulder, everyone stepped on the ruined branches and rotten leaves, and walked among the rocky mountains and rocks.

  There may have been a way before, but after two years of time, it has returned to its original appearance.

  There is no way in the mountains, but the way is under your feet.

   "I just saw that your sword is broken. Let's complete the cleaning of the vertical pen peak separately, and we can exchange for a magic weapon long sword. I will give it to you." Li Jianqiu casually said.

   "How can this be done?" Jiang Wang waved his hand: "The task is not for me to contribute alone, and brother, you are the main force..."

  As a monk accustomed to using swords, Jiang Wang's desire for a good sword needless to say. If he and Zhao Rucheng were the only ones on this trip, then he wouldn't be embarrassed. But after all, the friendship with Li Jianqiu and even Huang Azhan didn't reach that point.

  Li Jianqiu patted the long sword on the waist: "I have a peach branch. I don't need other swords."

  It turned out that the name of this sword was Taozhi. It was really an appropriate name. It was so bright and splendid. Jiang Wang thought.

  Li Jianqiu said again: "A magic sword of this level should be worth about six hundred Daoxun. You can give us 100 Daoxun for one person."

  In this way, Jiang Wang still made a lot of money. But for the rest of the people, it's actually not a loss. After all, Daoxun is hard currency, and the kind of task exchange may not be suitable for them.

   "Okay." Jiang Wang no longer twitched.

  The remaining two have no objection.

  Li Jianqiu turned to Huang Azhan again and said: "From your Taoist perspective, you should follow Shen Nanqi the same way. It's just a gold line and a fire line."

  Huang Azhan scratched his head and said with a smile: "I don't think about it, it's not a system."

   "Fire-walking Taoism is violent, you have to pay more attention to the control of Taoism itself. For example, the Taoism of flame bombs." Li Jianqiu casually pinched the tactics, forming a flame bomb.

"When it exploded, how it exploded, what scale, what speed. You have to do it freely." Under the control of Li Jianqiu, the flame bomb expanded and contracted, and then suddenly accelerated, smashing a rock. .

   "Teached." Huang Azhan bowed in a graceful manner, expressing gratitude.

Li Jianqiu waved his hand, and said to Zhao Rucheng: "You are very smart. I said earlier that Du Yehu has the highest fighting talent among you, but I didn't expect to ignore you. Your fighting ability is not inferior to him, but he relies on him. Natural fighting instinct."

  He flexed his head: "You rely on this."

  Zhao Rucheng fought haha: "Well, I don’t know if you don’t say it."

  Huang Azhan smacked for a while: "No, Brother Li. Among these three people, do I need guidance?"

  Li Jianqiu smiled and said nothing.

  In the fierce battle just now, he actually knew everybody's battle details well, which was enough to show that he was at ease.

  I just don’t know why. At that time, on the Three Cities Theory, there was not enough performance to match his strength.

  A wolf's hair, the pen shaft is upright and straight, the tip of the pen is round and full, and the tip of the pen is like a thin cone.

  Turning it upside down, it is the approximate shape of the vertical pen peak.

  After crossing the mountainside, go up a paragraph to the position of the pen. It is also the place with the widest cross section of the entire vertical pen peak.

  Here is also the base camp of the beast of the vertical pen peak.

  The crowd is still far apart, and the beasts can already be heard roaring. When they got closer, there were already uncontrollable fierce beasts rushing out.

  This is like a certain signal, and then, like a hornet’s nest, all kinds of strange beasts swarm in.

  Wind, rock snake, tiger jack, mountain spider...

  Under this situation, Li Jianqiu still thought about counting: "It's okay, it's less than a hundred, it's far from a scale."

  He took a step forward, and the peach branches came out of the sheath!

  The sword light is bright and the sword spirit is mighty.

  The whole person was squeezed into the beast tide in a kind of magnificent blush.

  It's like spring and peach blossoms.

  The peach blossom is bloody, blooming, it is the soul of life.

  Li Jianqiu's body is like a red tide, sweeping the tide of beasts.

  Jiang Wang and others didn't even have a chance to make a move at all, they watched this scene dumbfounded.

  The red tide receded, and all the roaring and howling were all still.

  Only Li Jianqiu's thin figure stood upright.

  A person, a sword, a dead beast in one place.

  A picture like that, it's a great freehand brushwork!

   "Li, Brother Li." Huang Azhan was shocked and inexplicably, and even forgot to shoot the flattery: "You are so strong, why do you want to bring us?"

  Li Jianqiu with peach branches in his hand, people looking at the mountainside, among the corpses of the beast on the ground, suddenly roared loudly!

  The sound shook the high cliffs and passed the distant mountains.

  It's like going to the end of depression, the unspeakable joyfulness!

After he had finished his long roar, he took his sword into its sheath, and said, "The man who left the words on the stone inscription shows his sage before his lover, and likes to brag about his merits. I brought you here to satisfy him, and he was admired by the students of the next generation. Last wish."

   Jiang Wang hesitated: "That Senior Brother Wu Shan... is also a student of our Fenglin City Taoist Academy?"

"It should be at the same time as Brother Zhu, but his strength is far behind. His strength back then is far less than me now." Li Jianqiu shook his head, the expression on his face could not tell whether there was more nostalgia, or grief. Some more.

   "Did I tell you? All my teammates are dead."

  Li Jianqiu paused, and continued: "He died under his leadership."

  He turned and looked in the direction of the top of the vertical pen peak, or just to turn around in front of Jiang Wang and others.

His voice resounded from the mountain: "He is extremely weak. But when the beast tide broke out and broke through the line of defense. He blocked the beast tide. People from Fenglin City Taoist Academy should not let the people of Sanshan City People look down."

   "All of them stood in front of the animal tide, I ran away."

  Jiang Wang and the others looked at his back, looking particularly lonely under the gust of mountain wind. I understood it all at once, the signature he engraved, Li Jianqiu, the prodigal dog.

The word    may have been carved in his heart for two years, more than 700 days and nights.

  After he actually carved this line on the stone wall and killed all the beasts of the vertical pen peak, he was finally able to reconcile with himself.

  (End of this chapter)