"Incomprehensible words? Listen to what you said."
Zhao Xuanluo became interested. It was idle time anyway, so it would be nice to listen to some gossip to pass the time.
"This kid took a wooden sword when he was a kid, and said that he would be the leader of the sword in the future, and that he could make the immortal kneel down with one strike of his sword."
"I also wrote a poem."
"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuangxue Ming."
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star."
“Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.”
"Hello."
"I was leisurely passing Xinling to drink, taking off my sword and crossing my knees."
"It sounds pretty good."
Although Old Li Tou is a doctor and has read some medical books, he is not interested in those elegant things of literati. He only knows that the poem is not bad, but he has no idea how good it is.
After listening to this poem, Zhao Xuanluo paused and savored the poem carefully.
“Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.
Hello……"
The heroic young man holds a sword and dares to do something...
The young man loves freedom, he wants to travel around the world as he pleases, he wants to be a chivalrous man, he is loyal and courageous, he does not seek fame or gain, he just wants to be chivalrous and polite in his heart.
"Is this the way of life you want to pursue?"
Zhao Xuanluo looked at the young man who was swinging his sword in front of the yard.
I remember she was so high-spirited when she ran out of home.
What I want to do is to act chivalrously, rob the rich and give to the poor.
After killing a group of bandits who were robbing someone on the road, I thought I was a good person and had done a good deed.
As a result, they attacked the opponent's village, which was full of old, young, women and children.
There were no bandits, just some villagers. They lost their fields and houses, and the government also collected heavy taxes. The neighbors took their old, young, women, and children into hiding in the mountains and forests.
In order to support that family, I chose to go down the mountain and rob the road...
It's not that easy to be a knight.
…………
The imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Shangjing.
When the emperor was old and suffering from chronic illness, he spent a lot of money in search of the art of immortality.
At the same time, the seven princes rushed to the imperial capital, and even the second prince, who had been fighting on the northern border all year round, also returned.
Return with a victorious army to receive the emperor's commendation.
Although it was announced that the New Year would be celebrated, the emperor recalled all the princes because the emperor wanted to reunite the family to celebrate the New Year.
Among the officials, some thoughtful people speculated that the emperor had been seeking the art of immortality for many years, but to no avail. Perhaps he knew that his time was running out and wanted to choose a suitable successor among the seven princes.
Of course, there are different opinions, and there are some other theories, but no matter what, the sky in this imperial capital is about to change...
Prince Qi's Mansion is the current palace of the fourth prince.
After listening to the shadow guard's report, the jade in the fourth prince's hand turned into powder.
"My father is not feeling well. I don't want some crazy words to reach my father's ears and affect his rest. After those barbarians take action, I will deal with it."
Shadow Guard clasped his hands in fists.
"yes!"
The Golden Knife Gang, a small gang in his hands, was his eyes and ears to collect news and deliver information on the northern border.
Unexpectedly, some thoughts that shouldn't have arisen now.
"But it's okay, let them play a little more final value."
"Second brother, second brother, you should go back to the border and be your general, right?"
The fourth prince looked coldly and muttered to himself.
…………
A few more days passed.
Xiao Zifeng finally stopped his daily sword swing practice.
[100% caught with bare hands LV2 00000/99999 (this skill can be launched on all selected people in front)]
After practicing for so long, he finally reached the second level of this skill. For Xiao Zifeng, in this world, single-target control is still not enough.
Now that he has become a group control, he feels that he has more security.
I still remember that when the system gave him this skill, he asked the system to change it to kneeling on both knees.
Although he was 100% beaten with bare hands, he felt that letting others kneel down would make him look more handsome.
"Why didn't you practice sword practice this morning?"
Lao Li walked out of the room with a pipe in his mouth.
"Now that I have achieved great success, I can say that I am invincible in the world. If I draw my sword, the person who receives it will surely kneel down."
Lao Li looked at Xiao Zifeng sideways. No wonder his name contained the word "wind" and he started to have convulsions when he woke up early in the morning.
He has only been practicing for a long time and yet he dares to be so arrogant. It seems that he needs to be given a blow to prevent him from wandering around in the world without knowing how he died.
"Oh, is it so?"
Old Li Tou returned to his room, took out a long sword, and threw it directly to Xiao Zifeng.
Xiao Zifeng took the long sword. Although he didn't know the name of the long sword, he was very familiar with the scabbard. It was his father's craftsmanship.
"Come! Give you a chance and let me kneel down."
"Are you sure? Just forget it because you are so old. I'm afraid I'll expose you to arthritis."
"If I ask you to draw your sword, you will draw your sword. There is so much nonsense."
Old Li Tou thought that he must let this boy see the cruelty of reality today, and he would really think that he was invincible in the world with just a few random gestures...
boom!
A pair of knees kissed the bluestone ground hard.
At the same time, a pipe was ruthlessly abandoned on the ground.
As soon as Zhao Xuanluo left the room, he saw this scene. Old Li Tou knelt in front of Xiao Zifeng with his hands clasped together.
Old Li Tou is at a loss now. He doesn't know why?
For a moment, his body was no longer under his control, and he knelt in front of Xiao Zifeng.
He has been in the martial arts industry before, what weird things haven't he seen?
Demons descended from the mountains, and ghosts were beaten from the graveyard.
He went to the sea and killed Jiao, and entered the city and stepped on immortals.
Now, with so many years of experience in the world, he still doesn't understand what's going on?
"Is this your custom?"
"During the Chinese New Year, the elders always kneel down and salute the younger ones?!"
Zhao Xuanluo's words broke the awkward and quiet atmosphere.
Lao Litou immediately stood up and closed the door.
The strong wind brought by closing the door made Xiao Zifeng's hair dance wildly.
"What's up with him?"
Zhao Xuanluo asked Xiao Zifeng.
"Oh, I didn't give him a red envelope. He was sulking."
"roll!"
An angry roar like a lion came from inside the house.
Xiao Zifeng shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.
I tried to persuade you, but you didn’t listen and still insisted on me drawing the sword. Now you’re embarrassed, are you blaming me?
I only said these words in my mind, not out loud.
He was afraid that Lao Li wouldn't be able to take a breath and would burp.
"Don't worry about him, let's go to the kitchen to get something to eat."
Xiao Zifeng was about to sheath his sword.
Zhao Xuanluo noticed the long sword in Xiao Zifeng's hand. The long sword reflected cyan light under the sunlight.
"Green Scale Sword!"
"Why do you know this sword?"
"Of course I know it. The Blue Scale Sword is ranked 65th on the list of 100 Famous Swords in the World. Legend has it that it is made of the 36 hardest scales on the body of a dragon. The sword body emits cyan light and does not stain blood."
"Where did you get such a famous sword?"
Xiao Zifeng pointed to the room where Old Li Tou was...
