That "open" sound, the man shouted so loudly that everyone present heard it clearly.
The people at the front of the queue were almost shocked to the point where their ears were ringing and their hearts were trembling with fear.
"The young man with a heart as high as the sky just struck out with a sword. He used all his strength to strike out with a sword that had filled the entire world with ardent expectations for many years, and also contained the dignity and glory of his life. Sword Qi Delivered After exiting the sky, another ravine stretching for tens of thousands of miles opened up at the dome of the sky..."
The storyteller suddenly stopped talking.
Ling Zhen sighed secretly.
This act of breaking the sky with a sword is no ordinary skill!
After a moment of silence, the storyteller's voice lowered. He was no longer so confident and proud, but became a little lonely, even sad and miserable.
Ling Zhen was meticulous and quickly noticed the person's emotional changes, and a guess sprouted from his mind.
The storyteller rested his arms on the table, lowered his head, and spoke slowly: "Although the clouds have split, there is no golden light. In the early morning of that day, the spiritual energy of the three thousand monks dried up, and they all died due to the severed meridians. He died and fell on the top of Kunlun. And the young man who spoke so loudly that it seemed that he was going to break the world, was exhausted and fell into the pile of corpses..."
The man clenched his fist with his left hand, but did not use much force. He just suddenly smashed the table and said word by word through gritted teeth: "Later, the relatives and friends of the monks went up the mountain to collect the body, but the young man's body was not found. Yes, he escaped. Well, the 'Little Sword Master' whose surname is Qiu and whose name is Jin, is famous in the world. Because he failed to open the sky, he is unwilling to face the reality. Because he has done all the despicable things of neglecting human life and living an ignoble life, he has become a victim. A coward despised by everyone!"
After Ling Zhen saw the scene in front of him, he frowned and said, "Sure enough."
The storyteller let out a long sigh, still holding one hand on the table, stretched out the other hand, slowly took off the strange dark mask, threw it casually at his feet, raised his foot, and stepped on it hard. Crush.
Under the mask, the man has a rather handsome face, his eyebrows are high, and he is unusually chic and suave, much better than an ordinary man.
That elegant and unconventional attitude is unlike ordinary people in the mortal world. It is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is difficult to compare with it. They can only be envious and silent!
Ling Zhen looked at the man's face and praised, "He is truly a beautiful man rarely seen in the world."
The man with a sword, who could be described as handsome and handsome, had the bearing of a landscape painting. He frowned slightly, looked around, and scanned everyone's faces one by one. He said calmly: "I have no intention of hiding anything. I think everyone should do the same." I have already guessed it, yes, I am the coward Qiu Jin who has failed the world's high hopes, is greedy for life and is afraid of death."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
The people were talking fiercely to those around them, and it was extremely noisy, but it was difficult to hear what was being said.
At this time, a young man in rich clothes riding on a white horse in the crowd glared angrily, took off a jade pendant hanging around his neck, and smashed it out after taking a good look.
This throw was extremely accurate, impartial, and right on Zhong Qiu Jin’s forehead!
As soon as such a move was made, everyone present immediately fell silent and turned to look at the man on horseback who was wearing gorgeous clothes.
Ling Zhen stared.
Who dares to be so rude and rude? !
Before the man who was hit could speak, the furious young man with a high crown took a deep breath and shouted sharply at Qiu Jin who was standing behind the table: "Qiu Jin, you evil thief, you can't find a place after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. Over the years, I have been looking for you everywhere, but I never expected to meet a thief like you here..."
Young Master's eyes were red, "Among the monks who died on the top of Kunlun Mountain in the past, there was a senior who I admired so much that I almost worshiped him as a god, Hua Xizhong, who was nicknamed the 'Bone-Accelerating Divine Palm'. Do you still remember that person?!"
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Qiu Jin's mouth, he looked directly at the young master on horseback, nodded, and said slowly: "Your name is Xi Tang, right? Hua Xizhong is not your master, he is just with you Your father, Xi He, has a good relationship with you. He taught you several sets of inner strength and mental techniques when you were a child, which helped you get rid of diseases, develop your body smoothly, and live a healthy life to this day, without any disease or disaster. I am half right. Wrong word?"
The young man named Xi Mingtang opened his eyes wide, with disbelief written all over his face, and said in a trembling voice: "You, how did you learn about these things?!"
Qiu Jin smiled faintly, "It's very simple, because I followed you all the way and came here. Why do you think I deliberately set up a stall here to tell stories? Do you really think I'm so idle? It's just to attract you here. After all, if it's very To tell you bluntly, I am the evil man who killed your benefactor Hua Xizhong back then. This would be too boring. I, Qiu Jin, have never been a boring person."
Xi Tang was speechless and was stunned for the whole time, not knowing how to respond.
Ling Zhen clicked his tongue several times.
It turned out that the person named Qiu did it deliberately.
Qiu Jin smiled, took the initiative to leave behind the table, and walked forward.
All the onlookers gave way, not daring to stop this man.
Qiu Jin, who was wearing a dark green robe, came to the front of the white horse, pulled out the golden long sword from his waist, held the sharp blade in his hand, and handed the sword hilt upside down, "Come on, Xi Tang, I'll give you a If you get the chance, kill me and avenge the Bone Accelerating Divine Palm!"
Xi Tang, who was on horseback, turned pale and asked with trembling lips: "Is this true?"
Qiu Jin nodded and said with a smile: "It will never be false, just come and kill me with a sword."
Xi Tang gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, and took the long sword.
Good weight!
Xi Tang was very weak since he was a child and suffered from various diseases. If he had not been lucky enough to practice the internal skills taught by Hua Xizhong in his early years, he would have died of various illnesses long ago.
Although he has worked hard to maintain his health in recent years, he is still much thinner than an ordinary strong man. He doesn't have much strength in his arms, and he is not much better than a woman.
Unable to hold it with one hand, Xi Tang used two hands to hold the hilt of the sword tightly, and with great reluctance he held the unusually calm golden sword.
Still trembling, he probably won't be able to hold on to this action for too long, and he will lose all strength in a short while!
Ling Zhen had a good eye and saw that this sword was extraordinary.
This sharp golden blade has no accidents and is definitely the best in the world!
Just when the young man wearing a high crown was about to use his sword to kill someone, Qiu Jin took out the black sword on his back, held it with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Come, I will fight with you with this sword." war."
Xi Tang was so shocked that his scalp was numb, he stared and shouted loudly: "Aren't you willing to let me kill you?!"
Qiu Jin's face was expressionless, "I agreed with you to kill me and gave you the sword, but did I say I wouldn't fight back? No. I think it was you, Xi Tang, who came here on your own initiative to avenge Hua Xizhong. If you come here to ask me about the sword, since it is considered a question about the sword, then I, Qiu Jin, will take the sword."
