"Tsk, why does Senior Ju Wang's sword seem to be a bit disturbing to the master?"
Seeing Tianwan's twin rainbows being cut off by Qiluo's twin swords, Yajiu curled his lips and complained.
That is to say, Senior Sword God did not kill anyone.
The best sword in the world, neither party forced it, nor risked their lives.
Otherwise, Qi Taizu, the creator of the Seventh Cultivation, might be in trouble.
It is taboo to make an appointment to break weapons.
The swordsman said, "Is it really okay for you to complain like this?"
"You will know once you experience it yourself. To be honest, weapons may not be sharp, but they must be strong."
If possible, Yajiu would suggest that Qi Taizu change his sword. Tianwan Shuanghong has been broken twice this day. Even if it is repaired, it may be broken again.
As for what he said, they are also true.
Because there are ways to make up for the lack of sharpness of weapons.
Just wait until it is broken if it is not strong.
Jian Shuo Xia Yu patted Jian Xian Baiyue on the back of his waist:
"My sword is strong."
"Really? You are so confident, give it to me to try." Yajiu gestured to reach out to explore the sword.
"I won't allow you to be so self-righteous." Immediately, Jian Jian said that Xia Yu distanced himself from him, which showed that he attached great importance to his sword.
"Now that you've finished reading the Sword Jue, you should go back to Tang Wen Mengze."
However, Yajiu was just trying to scare him, so there was no need to say anything about the quality of the Four Heavenly Things.
"Brother, I need you to take care of me." Jian Shuo Xia Yu, who had distanced himself, said directly: "When the date of the sword showdown is decided, please remember to send me a flying letter. I will come to watch the fight."
Yajiu chuckled: "Are you coming again?"
"That's natural."
"It's probably going to take a few more years."
Xiao Shu was destined to be unable to get out of seclusion for a while, and Ya Jiu knew it well.
However, he did not give a specific explanation of Jian Shuo Xia Yu.
Instead, he shook his head slightly, with a somewhat teasing expression:
"Go back to Tang Wenmengze. In addition to continuing to practice, you can find Shanzuo or Xuelu and ask them to teach you how to compile books. This will save you from needing my help next time you write about your experiences."
Jian Shuo Xia Yu wanted to open his mouth to refute, but when the words came to his lips...
"I haven't seen my sister compiling books yet."
Tang Wenmengze's schoolwork was not much to some extent. Apart from Shanzao's regular lectures, Senior Sword Banishing Immortal only came occasionally.
Under normal circumstances, they are communicating and learning.
Or, self-cultivation, there are no divided lessons anyway.
Yajiu smiled and scolded: "Well, you talk about swordsmanship, but you didn't mention a word about the mountain seat."
"I don't allow you to talk like this!" The young man choked first, and then said with emotion: "The main thing is that Mount Zuo is easy to make a fuss about."
Senior Sword Banished Immortal once told them that they can only believe 70% of what Shanzuo said. This 70% does not refer to the content, but to the description of the seriousness of a certain matter.
for example.
Someone forced his way into Tangwenmengze Mountain Gate.
After the disciple’s report.
Xiang Liuya will understand that the gate of Tang Wenmengze Mountain has been broken down, and there have been serious casualties.
At this time, I heard Xiang Liuya explaining the matter.
Just understand that someone is facing the enemy at the mountain gate.
A simple understanding is: small things become big, big things become huge.
They still need to figure out the specific proportion and judge what can be trusted and what cannot be based on the actual situation. Jian Shuo Xia Yu thinks he doesn't have the brains, so it would be easier for him to hit wherever his sister points him.
Yajiu was silent for a moment, Jian said Xia Yu was right about this.
So, he created several books. The total stack of books was about half a foot thick. He approached and handed them over to the other party:
"Then you take these books back to Xuelu. With her wisdom, it seems easy. Tang Wenmengze's place is still too comfortable for you."
"Is this a Confucian book?"
Jian Shuo Xia Yu, who took the books, looked at them and asked.
He didn't refuse and just treated it as a special product for his sister, because Xi Chuangyue really liked studying.
"Otherwise, if you want to read Taoist or Buddhist classics, I actually have some here." Yajiu looked at the sword as if looking at a fool, even though the person in front of him was taller now.
Xiang Liuya practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, and was engaged in teaching and educating people.
Therefore, whether it is Buddhist or Taoist classics, Tang Wenmengze has a lot of them, as well as Confucian classics.
These are textbooks on the ancient De Feng Taoism, and their contents are quite good.
Jian Shuo Xia Yu wanted to choke him again, but gave up and put away the books in his arms.
"I'm going back. Remember to send me Fetion when the time comes."
"good."
The young man in yellow shirt waved his hand and strode down the mountain. Thinking about it, he was not going to turn into a rainbow and go back directly.
"Actions are not spoken, but the sword is used as a metaphor; Tao is not named, but a knight is used as a metaphor.
The white eyes are not met, and the false reputation is sent to Liuru;
Looking back, I was ups and downs with my son. "
The sound of poetry with a youthful spirit reached his ears, and Yajiu didn't waste any more time and turned around to leave.
The two people on the top of Nu Mountain left after a brief exchange.
Some of the spectators had not yet come to their senses and stood there blankly, while some chose to meditate on the spot.
…………
The best sword in the world was decided, and the influence began to radiate outwards.
Regardless of whether the name is false or not.
Isn’t it just that false reputation that people in the world are paying attention to?
However, since the battle at Nu Mountain, Jiu Qian Sheng has not appeared in Wanxi Chaocheng again, and no one has seen him again.
Only one name remains on the world monument and is praised by others.
…………
As time goes by, the history of Wanxi Chaocheng and Tianxia Fengyun Monument still continues, a small sect in Xiwulin.
More than ten years after Dao Wuhou left, things finally turned around.
After years of development, Xiwulin's boundless desert has been restricted and managed to a certain extent. At least, the impact on the people has been reduced.
In the majestic capital of heaven, Lord Wu Luohou sits here to quell evil and protect a pure land where people can live.
today.
Qiang——
The melodious bells echoed between heaven and earth. Heavenly Capital, including the forces around Heavenly Capital, could hear the sound of bells ringing.
A carriage came slowly.
No matter how far away you are, you can still see this shocking scene.
Shenwu's sword-tailed unicorn pulled the carriage and was heading towards Tiandu. Although the city gate of Tiandu was huge enough, it was still very difficult for the carriage to pass through.
In other words, it cannot enter the city under normal circumstances.
at this time.
I only heard the sound of cold poetry resounding between heaven and earth.
"There is no solitary smoke in the desert, long bows, flint arrows, red bones and flames; strategies come to respond to the sky and open up the territory, and the king's account plays chess only to respect the mysterious."
In the open space not far from Tiandu City Gate, the sword-tailed unicorn stopped. The carriage stopped here and did not try to forcefully enter the city. It was at this time that a rainbow light broke through the sky.
Exactly——
"The great ambitions and talents calm the smoke of the wolf, the world is shaken by the energy and the spirit is mysterious; the devil's way has seen all the people, and the proud mind belongs to the world of mortals."
Lord Wu of Tiandu came in person wearing a golden shirt.
However, before others could see the scene clearly, they saw Luo Hou and the carriage turning into a rainbow and entering the city.
After experiencing this incident, some people will naturally guess the identity of the visitor.
(End of chapter)
