I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 289: One Sword Cuts the Water, Thousands of Rivers Stop Flowing
"Haha, Brother Chu is too polite, too polite." Sikong Changfeng tightly grasped the peach wood sword and laughed: "Brother Chu's gift, I naturally dare not refuse Xueyue City, so I will accept it."

Baili Dongjun looked at him helplessly and shook his head, but took the yellow talisman paper man in his hand and played with it.

"Hmm? This is quite interesting."

As he finished speaking, the paper figure in his hand floated to the ground, and in the blink of an eye it turned into an eight-foot-tall warrior in golden armor.

Seeing this, Baili Dongjun sighed: "You really are well versed in Taoism. You can activate it with your internal force, and your strength is comparable to Da Xiaoyao."

Chu Zhao shook his head: "I made this thing recently. The strongest one is comparable to Shenyou. Their strength depends on the cultivation level of the person who activates it. Of course, I have always admired your and Sikong Changfeng's strength."

Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time.

I understand. In Chu Zhao's hands, this thing is as powerful as a wandering god who can move mountains and seas, but in their hands, its strength is only about that of Da Xiaoyao.

But then again, this thing is equivalent to having another great free and easy master in Xueyue City, and is also extremely precious.

In addition, the combined value of the glass ball and the peach wood sword is probably equivalent to that of two powerful wandering gods.

There are very few powerful people in the world today who can travel with the spirits.

No one can explain exactly how to break into the state of trance.

Baili Dongjun traveled to the Eastern Territory and had a detailed discussion with his master, and he did learn a little.

The No. 1 Building in the World can indeed lead to enlightenment and spiritual travel, but it requires talented people to unravel the mystery and find the clear path.

That is, the way of Xie Zhize, the earthly immortal.

Compared to the First Floor Under Heaven, the glass ball given by Chu Zhao is more straightforward, which is equivalent to giving you a ladder and telling you that you can climb up by climbing from here.

As for what you can see after climbing up, that depends on your personal understanding.

In some ways, this thing is equivalent to the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and is even more precious than the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

Because this thing can allow people like Sikong Changfeng to easily reach the realm of half-step divine wandering.

From what I learned from Master Li Changsheng, it is a very good way to first climb the ladder given by Chu Zhao and then comprehend the Sword of Heaven.

If you put the colored glaze beads on the first floor of the world, then from the mortal realm of diamond to the divine journey, there will be a broad and open path.

Thinking of this, Baili Dongjun asked, "Why not put it in the No. 1 building in the world?"

Chu Zhao understood what he meant and explained, "If a person gets something too easily, he may not cherish it. Only if he goes through a lot of hard work to get it, he will have the joy of gaining it."

Actually, it seems inappropriate to say this. After all, the sword monument on Wangcheng Mountain can lead directly to the heaven.

It is equivalent to the No. 1 Building in the World, the Glazed Bead, and the Sword of Heaven, combined into one.

It's just that the sword monument on Wangcheng Mountain is easier for Wangcheng Mountain disciples to comprehend, but it's much more difficult for others.
Thinking of this, Chu Zhao added: "Of course, more importantly, don't put all your eggs in one basket."

Baili Dongjun nodded: "That's true. I sincerely admire you for sharing the eggs with people all over the world."

Chu Zhao smiled and said nothing.

He knew very well that no matter whether it was Xueyue City, Tianqi City, or even Wangcheng Mountain, it was actually impossible for them to share the things he gave selflessly with everyone in the world.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with this, at least it can be used for a rough screening.

As for the screening criteria, Chu Zhao said that he has no control over it and doesn't care!

He just needs more masters in the world to gather more human luck.

It doesn’t matter who the master is.

Anyway, I can't be taller than him.

After the serious business was discussed, the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Seeing the three people preparing to drink, Zhao Yuzhen immediately made an excuse to slip away.

There's no way, his little fairy doesn't like the smell of alcohol.

Chu Zhao ignored him and took out some snacks such as melon seeds, peanuts and pork jerky. Baili Dongjun took out the wine he had brewed before. Together with Sikong Changfeng, who used to eat for free at Donggui Tavern, the three of them drank and sang, and they were very happy.

Shangguan City, Luo Mansion.

After Luo Shui and Luo He left, the person in charge of the Luo family is now a woman named Luo Yue.

At this time, Yin Luoxia was helping Xu Lingxuan who was making medicine, and was speaking well of Lei Wujie.

Luo Yue, the host, was chatting with Li Hanyi.

"I didn't expect that you were actually planning to get married. I advised you to go to Wangcheng Mountain before, but you always refused. How come you have come to your senses now?"

Li Hanyi smiled and replied, "There's nothing to be confused about. After all, she came down from Wangcheng Mountain, didn't she?"

Luo Yue sighed: "If that person had half the skill of the Immortal Sword, my child would call you Auntie by now."

Li Hanyi smiled: "So, why don't you go find him?"

"I go find him? Bah, is he worthy?!" Luo Yue said angrily: "That bastard, come if you want, it's not like I'm not wanted by anyone."

Just as the two were chatting and laughing, Zhao Yuzhen came over.

Looking at Li Hanyi's sincere smile, Luo Yue also smiled, but felt a little bitter in her heart.

She finally waited for him.

And what about herself?
How long do we have to wait?
"Zhao Yuzhen, the headmaster of Wangcheng Mountain." Li Hanyi stood up and introduced: "Luo Yue, the patriarch of the Luo family."

Although Luo Yue had heard that Zhao Yuzhen had been to Xueyue City before, this was the first time she saw him in person. She stood up and looked at Zhao Yuzhen carefully, then said with a smile, "You are such a great son-in-law."

In front of outsiders, Zhao Yuzhen is often humble and polite, and truly practices Taoism.

After thanking him with a smile, he walked over to Li Hanyi, who was blushing.

"How did you come?"

Without waiting for Zhao Yuzhen to speak, Luo Yue joked, "Daojianxian missed you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? We just separated not long ago."

"Is that nonsense? You have to ask the Sword Immortal. I'll leave this place to you. I'm going to talk to Miss Xu and Sister Yin."

As soon as Luo Yue left, Zhao Yuzhen stepped forward and grabbed Li Hanyi's blushing hand: "I really miss you, even though we just separated, for me, it is as painful as the decades of waiting.

Since the day I saw you, I have known the pain of missing you and why it feels like a long time since I last saw you."

"You are talking nonsense again. You are a pure-hearted Taoist."

Li Hanyi complained like this, but her pretty face was full of smiles.

"Pure heart and few desires?" Zhao Yuzhen smiled and shook his head: "My junior uncle once wrote a poem, and I agree with it. The so-called pure heart and few desires are actually lies."

"What poem?"

"I rush around all day just to get hungry, and as soon as I'm full I start thinking about clothes.

I have enough food and clothing, and I also miss my beautiful wife.

He married a beautiful wife and had a son, but he was worried about his lack of land and foundation.

I bought a thousand acres of land in front of my door, but I also wanted to have a small horse to ride when I go out.

I bought a thousand horses for the stable, but I was worried about being bullied because I had no official position.

Being a county magistrate is not enough, he wants to go to the court and wear a purple robe.

Not enough to sing, not enough to sing, what can I do about life?
If you want to satisfy the hearts of the people, it will only be a dream!"

Zhao Yuzhen finished reading a poem and said:
"Human desires are insatiable. My junior uncle said that it's okay to have desires, but the important thing is not to be controlled by them.

The word "truth" in the pursuit of truth in Taoism means to know oneself, to know the world, and to know the great way.

Those who have no desires are dead. Living itself is a desire.

I am just a mortal who has practiced for a few years. I want to stay with you forever, watch the peach blossoms all over the mountains, watch the abundant fruits, enjoy the breeze of the four seasons, and watch the fairies. "

Li Hanyi stared blankly at his clear and bright eyes, her heart beating like a deer in the mountain stream.

However, just as the two were in love, a sword force suddenly rose up from Cangshan Mountain. Li Hanyi's originally slightly red face instantly turned purple.

Zhao Yuzhen helped her tidy up the loose hair on her forehead and said with a smile, "I'll go."

Li Hanyi held him down: "He came for me. Today, I must beat him to death!"

Such a happy time for two people, full of love and affection, was interrupted so abruptly. Anyone would be angry.

So, Li Hanyi put on the ugly mask again, riding his iron horse across the icy river, looking murderous.

Zhao Yuzhen shook his head but did not stop him.

Following Li Hanyi, he quickly rushed towards the place where the sword intent was rising.

Afterwards, Luo Yue followed.

Inside the Donggui Tavern, Chu Zhao, Baili Dongjun, and Sikong Changfeng were already slightly tipsy.

Logically speaking, the three of them were extremely powerful and could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but today they drank like ordinary people.

Suddenly, a sword intent rose into the sky, and Chu Zhao turned his head slightly to look over.

"Well, one sword cuts off the water, and thousands of rivers stop flowing."

He turned around to look at Sikong Changfeng and Baili Dongjun, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the Lord of Wushuang City is here, why are you two not making any movement?"

Baili Dongjun snorted, looking sarcastic.

Sikong Changfeng, on the other hand, seemed to be in great spirits. He came up to Chu Zhao and hooked his arms around his shoulders.

"Brother Chu, you don't know that he is here to look for Han Yi.

Speaking of Song Yanhui, Brother Chu, let me tell you an old story from when we were young."

Sikong Changfeng knows a lot about some strange things in the martial arts world and is a very qualified spectator.

However, Chu Zhao felt that he probably knew about the old story he was talking about, so he smiled and said, "Is it the past with Luo Yue?"

Sikong Changfeng was stunned, his eyes brightened up: "I didn't expect that Brother Chu is also a fellow traveler, not bad, not bad.

In fact, this matter is not a secret.

When Song Yanhui was young, he was considered a top figure.

But now it seems that he...is not really a man."

There are many rumors about Song Yanhui, the lord of Wushuang City.

His name was Yan Hui because when he was young he once slashed a sword at the sky. The beauty of the sword made the migrating swallows turn around and fly back, circling around the sword energy that remained in the air, so he was called Song Yan Hui.

In those days, Song Yanhui went out to the world alone to hone his swordsmanship. He happened to encounter a flood in the Canglan River and the embankment broke. He drew his sword and later got the reputation of "One Sword Cuts the Water, Thousands of Rivers Stop Flowing".

At that time, Luo Yue was also traveling.

Song Yanhui drew his sword and Luo Yue used his palm, and the two of them joined forces to stop the flood for half a minute, saving thousands of victims and becoming a legend.

Song Yanhui and Luo Yue are both famous for "cutting the water with one sword and cutting the river with one palm". Later, Song Yanhui developed feelings for Luo Yue as they spent every day together.

In the original plot, the one who broke the river with one palm in this story was Yin Luoxia, but unexpectedly, even though Yin Luoxia married him, the plot did not change at all, except that Yin Luoxia became Luo Yue.

Unfortunately, even though the person was replaced, the subsequent development remained unchanged.

In their relationship, Luo Yue is the active one, while Song Yanhui is neither active nor refuses.

What a complete scumbag!
Later, Song Yanhui returned to Wushuang City. Luo Yue went to find him, but was beaten by Song Yanhui's master. He threatened that if he wanted to take Song Yanhui away, he must defeat him.

What's funny is that Song Yan recalled taking the path of ruthlessness and lovelessness to achieve the realm of sword immortal. He ignored Luo Yue and locked himself in the city to practice sword.

Luo Yue's infatuation ended up in vain.

Song Yanhui wanted Wushuang City to regain the title of the best city in the world, but he chose to defeat the Lord of Xueyue City.

Of course, this is also a way, but the person he chose was not Baili Dongjun, the strongest person in Xueyue City, but Li Hanyi, the female city lord of Xueyue City.

No wonder Baili Dongjun looked so disdainful. Sikong Changfeng said that he was not a man.

At the foot of Cangshan Mountain.

Song Yanhui was defeated with one sword strike, and his Broken Water Sword fell into Li Hanyi's hands.

Li Hanyi held the Iron Horse and Ice River in his left hand and the Broken Water Sword in his right hand. He raised his hands slightly, as if he was about to use his peerless two-handed swordsmanship.

"Everyone knows that the Drunken Immortal Baili Dongjun once dominated the martial arts world with his two-handed swordsmanship, but few people have seen me, Li Hanyi, use two-handed swordsmanship. If you die under this sword, you can be proud of yourself."

Song Yanhui spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a sad smile: "After testing the sword today, I have no regrets in my life."

Li Hanyi moved, but unfortunately, the sword that was meant to kill him failed to strike.

Because Luo Yue appeared and stood in front of Song Yanhui.

Song Yanhui looked dejected and was not very happy to see Luo Yue.

"How did you come?"

Luo Yue sneered: "I don't believe that you didn't know I was in Xueyue City for so many years.

You know that you are not even a sword immortal, so is there any point in challenging Han Yi again and again?

Go away. If she wants to kill you again, I can't stop her."

Li Hanyi was still furious, but Luo Yue stopped her. She knew very well that she could no longer kill Song Yanhui.

"Is it worth it for him?"

Luo Yue smiled bitterly: "I don't know the answer to this question either, but Han Yi, can you give me some face today?"

Li Hanyi nodded, and threw the Water-Breaking Sword in his hand in front of Song Yanhui as if to vent his anger.

"Today, for Luo Yueyue's sake, you can get out of here. If there is a next time, I will not show mercy."

Song Yan went back.

Although failure was expected, he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly this time.

He walked away dejectedly without even glancing at Luo Yue.

Seeing this, Li Hanyi felt sad for Luo Yue.

"Are you still expecting a result?"

Luo Yue sighed and said bitterly: "Isn't the result obvious?"

Li Hanyi walked forward and held her in his arms.

"Over the years, he has valued swords more than love, but what is the result? Now his life is burdened by Wushuang City, and he is destined not to respond to you. Give up. In his heart, nothing is more important than Wushuang City."

Luo Yue buried his head in her shoulder and said in a muffled voice: "I know, I know everything, never mind, this is really the last time."

At this moment, Li Hanyi was startled, and the Iron Horse and Ice River were unsheathed in an instant, blocking Luo Yue behind him.

"who!"

The next moment, her expression became extremely strange.

Chu Zhao, Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng came over arm in arm, staggering from side to side and reeking of alcohol.

"Ha, it seems we are too late and didn't see it." Chu Zhao looked regretful.

Baili Dongjun staggered to Li Hanyi and Luo Yue and said, "Sister, do you want me to beat that bastard to death?"

Li Hanyi said coldly: "I want to beat you to death now!"

It’s okay that Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng are both drunkards, but Uncle Chu... why did he suddenly become an alcoholic?

Well, I must have been led astray by Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng...

(End of this chapter)