One night, Yunzhong still hadn't left the city lord's mansion.
Yesterday, he followed the old city lord into the mansion. For some reason, he was forced back by a rainbow-like sword energy when he entered the door, unable to get even half a step closer. The young man had no choice but to draw his sword and face him, barely resisting the several rays of sword energy that came towards him. Fortunately, at first glance, the sword energy was extremely powerful, but when he raised his sword to meet him, it seemed a bit superficial. With just one Thrush Climb up the stairs, several sword energy was smashed into pieces and dissipated. After this encounter, a layer of cold sweat broke out all over the young man's body, and most of his original drunkenness disappeared immediately.
"There is a sword mark left by that man in the house. According to what he said, if one can understand the sword's intention, he can gain infinite benefits." However, the city lord was not restrained by the sword mark and walked briskly. He sat upright on the futon and continued to say, "Although this person is extremely unreliable, but since he said so, he must be of many benefits to his practice. However, how much benefit he can get depends on his luck. Since this is the case, When I bring my little friend into my house, I naturally want to get to know the basics first. There are five hundred sword energy contained in this sword mark. If you follow the number, there will be endless benefits. Remember not to do anything tricky. If you rely on trickery, If you take it, there will be no benefit at all.”
"Why did the city lord pick me alone?" At this moment, the drunkenness dissipated, and the confused feeling just now disappeared. Although Yun Zhong had some hindsight, he also discovered the strangeness, "The people in the city don't know what swords are. And the city lord seems to know the way of cultivation, which is a bit strange."
The old man was still sitting upright, looking as usual.
"Young man, you don't need to be so careful. I can't explain the other matters clearly, but this sword mark was indeed left by a master. Whether you break in or not depends on your plan."
The young man's expression was gloomy and uncertain.
Suddenly, the young man asked: "Senior, what do you think the virtue of the sword wielder is?"
"You have such a shitty virtue." The old man sneered, as if he was very prejudiced against the swordsman master, "If it were him who came to the banquet, everyone at the banquet would have to watch him feasting by the campfire. Just talk about good or bad virtues. Compared to him, you and that swordsman are infinitely better."
When the young man heard this, the corners of his mouth finally relaxed a little, and he immediately bowed and said, "In that case, I would like to thank you, senior."
The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
Perhaps because he didn't compete with others in this Mocheng, even mature people like him fell into the trap of the young man. After a little probing, the latter came up with two truths, and that's why he was sure that the sword mark was there. There was indeed some benefit in it, so I thanked him immediately.
Before and after, although the old man was not on guard, his careful thinking was indeed quite skillful.
"These days, swordsmen don't look like swordsmen anymore. It's hard to say that it's a good thing or a bad thing to learn a martial arts style at such a young age." The old man waved his hands, simply out of sight and out of mind, and meditated with his eyes closed.
The young man apologized slightly, bowed to the old man who closed his eyes and said nothing, and then unsheathed his sword.
The power of the previous sword qi was not invincible, which made the young man feel slightly calm. However, according to what the old man said, there were more than 500 sword qi. If he could resist all 500 sword qi, it would probably not be enough. Today's teenagers drink a pot.
Sword Qi Sword Qi is the internal Qi generated from the body and emitted through the sword. Only by using the powerful internal Qi can the sword be destroyed. But now the young man has just entered the realm of Lian Yuanchu, and his inner energy is still wandering in his meridians, and can never come out of his body. If he wants to force the sword edge to resist the sword energy, it will be nothing more than a weak attack, which will consume a lot of energy and spirit. How many. It's a boy's temperament to be stubborn, and it's hard to make a decision at the moment.
However, the power of the first few sword energy was indeed not menacing. After careful consideration, the young man decided to step forward and give it a try.
What is the rarest thing in the world? If you ask those outstanding martial arts masters today, 80% of them will say that chance encounters are extremely rare. If they come across it, most of them will be willing to cut themselves off and have to try to get enough. Enough of this blessing.
When the sword was first drawn, the sword energy was light and calm. The young man did not expend too much effort and energy, but he easily smashed through more than thirty or forty sword energy, and the whole house was filled with the aftermath of the collapse, with wisps of sharp edges. Then passed away, cutting the lights in the house into several sections, but they disappeared very quickly.
Twenty more swords were struck, and the young man felt that the tiger's mouth was tightening. The sword energy flying out from the sword marks on the wall was like a stream of light. It was much faster than before. The strength also climbed higher and higher, causing the sword in the young man's palm to scream.
The sword marks on the wall became deeper and deeper, seeming to come out through the wall.
With a hundred and twenty swords, the young man forcefully received a sword energy that was full of murderous intent and used Luan Ying to force it open. The sword energy exploded like a flowing mercury bottle, cutting several small holes in the young man's white clothes, but it was difficult to break them all.
One hundred and eighty swords, the young man was lifted several feet away by the thunderous sword, and was almost swept out of the door. His arms were cramped, even worse when he raised the sword.
"Senior City Lord, I wonder if there is a sword in the mansion?" Yun Zhong smiled bitterly and raised the broken hilt of the sword in his hand. When the hundred and tenth sword energy came out, his long sword was already full of cracks, and debris fell off between the ups and downs. By the time the hundred and eighty sword energy came out, only the hilt of the sword was left usable. As a result, it was difficult for him to resist the attack of the sword energy, which made him even more embarrassed, so he had to deal with it with the hilt of the sword.
The old man still sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if the sound of the metal and iron interlacing earlier did not make any waves in his ears, "There are many swords, but do you really want to go on? You must also know this sword energy." , a sword is stronger than a sword. With your current realm and skill, you may not be able to sustain the three hundred eyes of sword energy, and you will die here." The old man waved, and then from the second floor of the city lord's palace, hundreds of words roared out. All the streams of light were inserted into the young man's side, "Although the opportunity is good, you have to have a life to take it. I also misjudged your current methods, but it doesn't matter, wait until the level rises, and come back next time."
The young man looked around and saw that the surroundings were densely packed with countless ancient swords. The candlelight flickered in the mansion, and the sword body contained light, as if standing in a mirror.
"Good sword." The young man smiled. Although his robes were in tatters and the sword energy was attacking his face, he was indeed extremely happy at this moment.
Since fighting in the small town, the young man has never used a good sword. Most of them are long swords bought with Wu Shuang's few taels of silver. The blade is often curled or even broken into several pieces. Now, the hundred swords that came out of thin air in front of me are extremely sharp. There are many undulating cloud patterns on the sword body. It looks like a good antique.
"Since you've already broken through, just break through as many paths as you can." The young man picked up a sword and Luan Ying came out again.
The young man never felt that he had any great ambitions.
All he thinks about is just practicing sword practice.
Now that he has become Wu Shuang's sect, he cannot lose his reputation, but the most important thing is to come up with a sword.
It's wonderful to be able to travel through a million passes and develop a good sword.
