Seven Swordsmen?
As soon as these words came out, Xin Gugu's movements of leaning down to grab Xiao Wanfeng again were frozen.
Xu Xiaoshou was also shocked.
A native of Meisi, one of the Seven Sword Immortals?
This drink finally awakened his memory.
He vaguely remembered that after hearing the legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal for the first time, he went to Lingzang Pavilion to look up the detailed information on the Seven Sword Immortals in the mainland.
But what I found was that except for the famous ones who had some records of their deeds.
Others all have only one name.
But it is true that among the Seven Sword Immortals, there really is an existence named "Mr. Siren".
This man is so mysterious!
There is only one description in the record: "Traveling all over the world, coming and going without a trace, good at being a teacher", and nothing else is known.
There was not even a portrait, so it was difficult for Xu Xiaoshou to determine whether the person in front of him was really Mr. Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals.
But once the other party admitted it.
Secondly, there was Xiao Wanfeng's exclamation.
It can't be that these two people have conspired to get into the first floor of the sky together through deception, right?
In just a moment, Xu Xiaoshou rejected such ridiculous thoughts and even expressed doubts about his brain circuitry as to why he had such thoughts.
——It’s not necessary at all!
This is too imaginary, why is there any need to go to such trouble?
"you……"
Looking back, Xu Xiaoshou tried to speak out, but he couldn't say a word.
He looked up and down, trying to find something out of this powerful person that he had ignored.
But this old man had white hair and green clothes and an ordinary face. He looked like he was about to die.
At most, it's just that their eyes are not as bright and lively as those of those who really have half a foot in the coffin.
But there are a lot of people with similar looks on the street.
One of the Seven Sword Immortals?
The only explanation for "returning to one's original nature" seems to be difficult to describe in the current situation that a person can return to one's original nature to such a state!
"gentlemen……"
Xu Xiaoshou wanted to ask, "Sir, is he really the Seven Swordsman?"
But when the words came to my mouth, even I felt funny.
If the other party is, how should you answer?
If not, what is the meaning of this question?
He calmed down, swallowed, and then asked with difficulty: "What did you want to ask, sir?"
Seven Swordsmen!
This is a strong man of Gou Wuyue's level!
Even the legendary Eight Masters of the past, no matter how amazing they were when they were born, could not get this title immediately and were suppressed.
The person who suppressed it was Hua Changdeng, one of the Seven Sword Immortals!
Xu Xiaoshou knew that the true combat prowess of these Sword Immortal-level powers was extremely vague, and the world could not measure them in order.
The only thing he can be sure of right now is that today's Eight Masters should theoretically be stronger in combat power than Gou Wuyue.
But that day in the Battle of White Cave, the positions and friendships between the two sides were intertwined and very complicated.
It would be impossible to say that neither of them had spared their hands.
Therefore, when it comes to fighting to the death, who loses and who wins, we cannot analyze it with a brief glimpse of the battle situation.
Judging from this, it is possible that the seemingly friendly old man standing in front of him is actually a peerless strong man who can defeat the Eight Masters?
Xu Xiaoshou thought about himself until his head felt dizzy.
He was afraid of the previous pressing, and also felt ridiculous for the previous idea of "pull him into the first floor of the sky first, and even if something goes wrong, calling Ajie to cooperate with the Bagua Pilgrimage Diagram will probably suppress the other party."
"Looking at your reaction, it turns out you didn't recognize Lao Chen?" Mei Siren was still shaking the folding fan, staring at the beads of sweat on Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, a little shocked.
This old man still has the same temper.
Every word comes out casually, and he doesn't like to answer questions at all.
But this time, Xu Xiaoshou was very patient and did not dare to be aggressive at all.
"Haha, my eyesight is so stupid that I really couldn't see the true form of Mr. just now..."
After wiping his sweat and feeling panicked, Xu Xiaoshou seemed to speak indiscriminately, "Sure enough, as the old saying goes, people can't... uh, cough cough!"
"Being frightened, passive value, +1."
The words stopped suddenly, and Xu Xiaoshou was so frightened that he coughed repeatedly, trying to hide something.
"Haha, you can't tell a person's face, right?"
Meisi people are very easy to talk to and don't care about this at all.
He ignored the two newcomers at the door, and after a few words of comfort, he truly answered Xu Xiaoshou's question: "What I asked you earlier was, little friend, what is your physique? It's quite mysterious. "
"Sir, you've embarrassed me."
Xu Xiaoshou didn't even dare to call himself "this young master". How could he let the other party call him "little friend"?
As soon as he replaced the person in front of him with Gou Wuyue's face, his whole person was in chaos.
"Calling me little friend is too harsh. You have to call me directly...ah, just call me Xiao Xu." Xu Xiaoshou almost bit his tongue again.
"Being frightened, passive value, +1."
He was frightened again by his own indiscretion.
In just a few words, he almost pushed himself to the guillotine twice!
Xu Xiaoshou wished he could slap himself.
He hurriedly dropped the topic and moved on to the other side, "I don't know the specifics about your physique. It's just that you are born with something special."
After spreading his hands and calming his mind, he also noticed the "sharp light" on his body that had been gradually ignored.
According to Mr. Mi Ren, this can even be understood as... a sword body?
To be honest, Xu Xiaoshou did think that the "sharp" passive skill would be very useful after the level was increased.
But in order to prevent every part of his body from turning into a sharp sword, this was the only passive skill that he didn't want to deliberately upgrade.
But today, the appearance of Mr. Mi Ren seems to have given the "Sharp" passive skill a new turning point?
"Sword body..."
Xu Xiaoshou murmured, thinking of the Eighth Sword Immortal.
At that time, the eight deities had amazing talents, three breaths of innate talent, and three years of sword immortality. However, the only thing that hindered their development was their mortal bodies.
After suffering a series of setbacks, he used his unparalleled talents to cultivate an "Immortal Sword Body" that was comparable to the Holy Body.
--unprecedented!
Based on this comparison, if the growth direction of the "sharp" passive skill will be towards the holy body of swordsmanship, doesn't that mean that when the level of this thing is increased, it will also be a real magical skill?
The key is that it is different from the auxiliary passive skills such as "Perception" and "Concealment".
"Sharp" is one of the few passive skills that, like "Strong", can directly act on one's body and has active attack attributes.
In other words, this is called a passive skill...
In fact, it is an instant active skill!
It works whether you're under attack or taking the initiative.
The most important thing is that it can also awaken!
According to past experience, if "Sharp" is awakened, it should be similar to "Violent Giant", which can strengthen the direction of attack power.
If you level it up...
Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, and the heat in his heart almost drove away his fear, but he was not impulsive enough to carry it out immediately.
Because no matter how good the expected effect is, the remaining most practical effect will never change.
——Sharp, can make every part of the body sharp!
The higher the level, the more obvious the effect!
Xu Xiaoshou doesn't want to become a real "guang man (gun)". If possible, he still hopes that he can have a child. The kind who are cute and cute every day are responsible for being cute.
"Can I touch it?" While Xu Xiaoshou was still thinking wildly, Mei Siren on the other side, after hesitating for a while, had already stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it.
The physique of the young man in front of him was so special that he really couldn't tell what his characteristics were.
But if we can have close contact.
Even with just one touch, he can deduce everything in an instant.
As one of the Seven Sword Immortals, if he wanted to touch the body of a young man, no one present would find it inappropriate, even if they were both men.
But just when Mei Siren reached out his hand as a matter of course, Xin Gugu and Xiao Wanfeng also naturally felt that Mr. Xu would agree.
"Feel sorry."
Xu Xiaoshou took a step back, distanced himself, and said apologetically: "I'm not used to it."
My body has too many secrets.
With "concealment", Jinzhao Original Seed, Three-Day Freeze Tribulation, Cultivation, Sword Thought... and so on, even if the person in front of you is the Seven Swordsman or Taixu, it is estimated that it will be difficult to see anything.
But it’s different after contact!
The existence of these very obvious characteristics can help the other party to guess their identity instantly.
Jinzhao Original Seed and Three-Day Freezing Tribulation were fine. At best, the other party could infer that he was Xu Xiaoshou, but it was more likely that this person didn't even know who Xu Xiaoshou was.
But "Sword Thought" is different!
This was the product of the iconic Eighth Sword Immortal. Xu Xiaoshou did not believe that Mei Si, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, would not know such a thing as "Sword Mind".
In the absence of sufficient information, Mei Si and Ba Zun knew whether they were enemies, relatives and friends, or just strangers...
Not sure!
The only thing Xu Xiaoshou can be sure of is that he cannot gamble.
It doesn't matter whether it's a good relationship or not.
Once both parties have a bad relationship...
If you touch it, you may die on the spot!
Mei Siren raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He didn't expect that this young man would reject him. Was it because his physique was too special and he didn't dare to expose it, or was it because this boy was still wary of him?
"My little friend may have misunderstood you."
Mei Siren retracted his hand and did not contact him directly. Instead, he changed his words and explained his true intention:
"I am attracted by your physique and am very happy. I want to accept you as my disciple."
"This contact is just because I want to see clearly the true and fundamental nature of your physique."
"But no matter what, as long as you truly love the way of swordsmanship, it doesn't matter whether it is a spiritual body, a holy body, or the most simple and unpretentious body."
"I will never hesitate to teach you what you really want to learn."
He spoke sternly and looked sincere, looking like a real scholar.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but think of the three-character description of Mr. Siren that he found in Lingzang Pavilion: "Traveling all over the world, coming and going without leaving a trace, so as to be a teacher to others."
He likes to be a teacher... Could it be that this old man starts to recruit disciples wherever he goes, preaching various things to gain karma and solve doubts?
"Master Xu, what a chance!"
While he was still thinking, Xiao Wanfeng, who was suppressed, spoke out very eagerly:
"Mr. Siren has many talents all over the world, but only when they are separated, or after a long time of separation, does his disciple know that his former teacher was Mr. Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals."
"But it was too late to regret not studying hard at that time. Today, Mr. Siren can appear in front of Mr. Xu with his true face, wanting to teach the way of swordsmanship..."
Xiao Wanfeng swallowed his saliva, his face suddenly became bloodshot, and he roared loudly: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!!!"
"Shut up." Xin Gugu kicked him down and dug his little finger into his ear canal, which made his ears itch from the shock.
"Oh." Xiao Wanfeng lay down weakly again.
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by this heartbreaking advice.
From this sentence, he could hear a true ancient sword cultivator's desire for such an opportunity.
But despite such desire, the young man was still able to keep his mind aside and show no jealousy, and he sincerely admonished himself immediately...
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Xiao Wanfeng and laughed.
He turned to look at the Meisi people. The old man was also staring at him intently, as if he knew how powerful his words of "accepting a disciple" were.
"I'm going to disappoint Mr. Mizuto..."
Xu Xiaoshou was the first to apologize and said sternly: "There was once a man who wanted to accept me as his disciple, but I once said to him: I don't need anyone to teach me the way of swordsmanship!"
"Are you crazy?!" Xiao Wanfeng raised his head suddenly with a huge force on his head, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.
"Go down." Xingugu pushed his feet hard.
"Hmm." Xiao Wanfeng lay down again.
Mei Si's eyebrows were raised high, and she was also a little surprised.
This answer was something he had never expected.
He never thought that in this world, there would be another person whose heart was dedicated to swordsmanship and would choose to reject him!
"Do you know who Lao Chan is?" Mei Siren even doubted himself.
Xu Xiaoshou was neither humble nor arrogant: "You are Mr. Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals."
"Yes!" Mei Siren's voice became thicker unconsciously.
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information column and received a clear and affirmative reply. There was no movement at all in the information column. He finally determined the identity of the other party.
But at this time, he felt relaxed.
From the shock of learning the other party's identity at the beginning, to understanding, to the relief at this moment... Xu Xiaoshou was finally able to treat the old man with a normal heart.
In fact, it’s not like I haven’t seen the Seven Swordsmen before.
He, Xu Xiaoshou, had even faced the Seven Swords Immortal who drew his sword while standing in a hostile position.
At this moment, why should we be so worried?
And accepting disciples...
Ah.
In this world, except for coercion, anyone who wants to make me, Xu Xiaoshou, your disciple through negotiation... No way!
Even if the Eighth Sword Immortal comes!
If you want to accept a disciple, go a little further and you need to queue up!
"It is precisely because I know that you are one of the Seven Sword Immortals that I don't want to be your apprentice even more," Xu Xiaoshou said with a smile in his eyes and extremely confident in his words, "I can do my own swordsmanship!"
"Keng——"
The only sword in the hall was the wooden sword in Xiao Wanfeng's hand.
But at this time, the wooden sword actually made a clanging sword sound. It was the momentum brought by the young swordsman, and it was the Taoist Sanskrit sound that believed deeply in the way of the sword.
The sound of golden swords echoed on the ground, and the whole hall was filled with cold light and sparrows.
Xiao Wanfeng raised his eyes in shock, raised his head high, and looked in horror at the impression that the playboy Xu Shao suddenly transformed into a young swordsman who scorned the way of the Sword Immortal!
The Meisi people were even more stunned.
He stared blankly at the young man who would be called "absolutely conceited" in the eyes of outsiders. In a daze, he seemed to be seeing a familiar scene from decades ago.
That year, there was cold wind and heavy snow.
On the way, he met two young swordsmen who had traveled all over the world. They had extraordinary talents.
But for the first and second time in his life, he was rejected.
The two young men were equally neither humble nor arrogant. Even if one of them knew his identity at a glance, their answers were still the same as those of the young man here.
"My kendo, I can do it on my own!"
At that time, people in Meisi only thought it was funny and pity, but they didn't care much.
But many years later, he suddenly realized that those who had received his guidance had indeed taken the shortcut of swordsmanship.
But the end of that road has been determined, and they will never be able to surpass themselves.
However, the two young men who rejected him became famous all over the world in just a few years.
The Meisi people also learned about it later.
Those two people who had the courage to refuse to follow the inherent sword path and tried to move forward with their own strength...
Call Wen Ting.
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