After getting closer, Ling Zhen saw clearly the "storyteller" who was surrounded by onlookers.
I don't see that person's face.
Just because on his face, he wore a thick, pitch-black mask with a rather weird shape, which completely covered his facial features and face shape.
The storyteller wore a dark green robe with a good texture. There was a long black sheath sword on his back, and a golden sword on his waist.
There was a huge and abnormally bulging cloth bag placed next to his left foot. It was obviously very heavy, and it was unknown what was contained in it.
Not far from the man, a big chestnut horse was tied beside the wooden railing of a restaurant.
That horse is a superb horse and has excellent appearance. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary horse.
The masked man wearing a dark green robe asked the people around him: "Everyone, do you still remember that big bastard named Qiu Mingjin ten years ago?"
When I asked this question, no one around me answered.
It’s not that I don’t know how to connect.
Just because I don't dare.
The "past" about that man is like a taboo, like a thunder pool!
The extremely mysterious man with the sword saw that no one responded to his question. He laughed to himself for a while, and without any embarrassment, he waved his hand freely and casually, "I think I almost forgot about it. In this case, Then let me briefly mention it. To talk about Qiu Jin, we must first talk about one person, a 'sage' to be precise. The senior is called a saint by swordsmanship, and his name is Dugu Shisan."
The man slapped the gavel placed on the table hard, and after the snap, he said leisurely: "This world. So far, there have been three people who dared to disobey the majesty of the gods and open the sky by their own efforts. 'The man! In the ancient barbaric period, the world was in chaos and demons were dancing wildly. The Yellow Emperor, the supreme leader of the human race, held the Xuanyuan Sword and opened the sky for the first time, successfully killing the demon tribe Jiuli War God Chi You. During the period of King Wu's conquest of Zhou, various regions were in chaos, and the Great Zhou Taishang Prime Minister Jiang Shang opened the gate of heaven for the second time with the list of gods, and successfully consecrated 365 righteous gods to protect the mortal world... The first and second openings of heaven were eight hundred years apart, while the second and third openings of heaven were separated by eight hundred years. For a whole thousand and five hundred years! I wonder when this fourth opening of the sky will occur?"
Ling Zhen, who was among the crowd, felt extremely confused when he heard this. He was confused and confused.
What kind of history is this?
Where did the person who opened the sky come from?
What about Huang Di Chi You, what about Wu King Jiang Shang, I have never even heard of them!
Could this man be a lunatic who talks nonsense?
The man standing behind the table continued: "More than a hundred years ago, the world was bleak. There were five human qi practitioners with the highest cultivation level and the strongest magic skills, who ruled the world. These five people used their iron fists and hegemony, and The powerful swordsmanship divided the entire martial arts world, and everything was under their feet. The heads of all the martial arts practitioners seemed to be weighed heavily by five towering mountains. They were struggling to move and couldn't even breathe! It was winter that year, and it was cold. In the wind, a wandering poet from the Western Regions visited the Central Plains. After learning about the existence of the five monks, he was filled with indignation and wrote sixteen words in his travel diary - 'Martial arts is king in the Jianghu of the Central Plains; Heroes are hard to find and rogues are everywhere.'"
Ling Zhen reasoned that he didn't even know the slightest bit about such an important event from the past century.
With zero knowledge, the information is undoubtedly extremely blocked!
Could it be that... this is not Hanlan Continent, but another continent, so the various events that occur are different from those in human territory?
The man in the black robe mask lowered his head slightly, touched the handle of the long sword at his waist, rubbed it once or twice, and chuckled, "That day, the five strongest monks in the martial arts made an appointment at the top of Kunlun Mountain. A decisive battle begins to determine who is the best in the world. The earth-shattering battle lasted for ten years. The sun and the moon changed their colors, and the world was turned upside down. Countless people who wanted to witness history were at the foot of the mountain. I waited for ten days, looking forward to it day and night, but I didn't dare to go up the mountain. But the ending of this Kunlun sword fight was incredible and beyond everyone's expectation..."
"The movement at the top of the mountain subsided. A young, unknown man walked down the Kunlun Mountains alone. In his right hand, he held a golden sword. In his left hand, he held the heads of five monks."
The storyteller's voice was hearty and heroic, "In full view of everyone, he threw the heads of the five people on the ground, and said to the countless onlookers at the foot of the mountain, and also to the martial arts practitioners in the world -' Everyone, I, Dugu Shisan, want to come and guard this world!'"
Everyone was shocked by the impassioned words of this man, and their hearts were greatly moved.
Among them, of course, Ling Zhen was included.
"Dugu Shisan, he is really a hero who keeps his word! The originally dark and misty rivers and lakes have really regained their luster because of him. Unparalleled in the world and the best in the history. Dugu Thirteen, in just a few years, has created countless legends and myths in the world, and everyone in the world praises him as the 'sage of swordsman'."
There was no concealed longing and yearning in the man's tone of voice.
Ling Zhen sighed alone in secret.
The senior with the compound surname Dugu has the shadow of senior Feng Shanbai and Feng, the "Dugu Sword".
His nickname is exactly the same as Ying Chun, the gold-medal tutor of Shang Academy, they are both "Sword Master".
"A sixty years ago, Dugu Shisan sat cross-legged alone on the top of Kunlun Mountain for seven days and seven nights. In the early morning of the eighth day, the sky in the east turned white..."
Here, with everyone watching, the voice of the masked man who spoke generously suddenly rose, and in an instant it exploded like thunder, shocking people, "He slashed out with his sword, and the thick cloud layer split into a line tens of thousands long. In the ravine inside, there are thousands of feet of golden light blooming! The great energy and opportunity are scattered to the land of the world. After 1,500 years, after Jiang Shang, Dugu Shisan opens the sky again!"
Ling Zhen rubbed his hands, feeling more and more puzzled, and thought to himself: "Fifteen hundred years ago? At that time, even the Protector Emperor of various races who had thousands of years of cultivation had not yet been born, right? …”
The man who was wearing a sword and carrying it was extremely excited. He raised his arms and shouted loudly: "Three days later, the golden light gradually dissipated, and the great hero named Dugu came down the mountain. Dugu Thirteen officially announced his withdrawal from the martial arts. The sword master has gone, and the world of martial arts has passed away. , there are still legends about him. How much the world hopes to see that golden light again. Everyone in the world dreams of it, hoping to open the gate of heaven with their own strength... Fifty years later, there is another scene in the world. A rebellious young man was born out of nowhere. He was full of passion and courage, and he threatened the world that he would split the gate of heaven once again and let the world see that golden light again!"
"After the young man was crowned with the glorious title of 'Second Sword Master', he led three thousand monks to the Kunlun Snow Mountain. First, he followed the example of his predecessor Dugu Shisan and sat on the top of the mountain for seven days and nights, and then On the eighth day, the sky turned white. He inhaled all the 3,000 monks' zhenqi as 'sacrifice' into his body, and suddenly shouted out the words - 'Heavenly Gate, open!'"
