The emperors, generals and ministers who came out of the scroll each had their own true words.
Follow your words.
The unidentified Great Sword Immortal's sword died down, causing the pressure of the sword energy that surged back and forth in the river to ruffle Zhao Ruyu's hair like a spring breeze.
And Shen Li also saw clearly who had fired the sword.
The man who came had a hunched back and was holding a sword. His beard and hair were all white, and he looked very old.
If he hadn't witnessed the two shocking swords with his own eyes, the young man would never have believed that they were made by the old man.
The old man walked a few steps and marveled: "The Confucian "Picture of Emperors and Generals" is very powerful, and even more rare than the "Picture of Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" just now. I have fought no less than sixty times with the rotten Confucian, and including you, it is not enough." The two of them are just proficient in the "Pictures of Emperors and Generals"."
The constitution of a Confucian qi practitioner is fundamentally complicated, and Shen Li doesn't know what the strength of "Pictures of Emperors and Generals" is.
"Mr. Qiao, is this magical power very powerful?"
The look of shock on Qiao Baisu's face has not disappeared: "The "Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map" written by your Mr. Zhao and I when we were fighting against the enemy cannot be used by a great Confucian who has an eye on the world and is determined to encompass the whole world. Before the separation of the Three Kingdoms, there were several A great Confucian cultivator who can be called the pillar of the country has this great magical power. At present, there are many great Confucians in the temples of the Three Kingdoms, and it is impossible to say that some people can use it.
The "Picture of Emperors and Generals" is different.
This magical power... not only requires a scholar of heaven and earth, but also a great Confucian who is used to seeing all kinds of life and is truly capable of being a general and a prime minister, in order to use it against the enemy. "
Just the threshold of studying heaven and earth can wipe out a large number of Confucian scholars.
Later, I will be used to seeing all kinds of things in life, and I will be able to show off the skills of generals and generals. There is only one Confucian scholar like this.
Qiao Baisu admired Zhao Ruyu more and more: "Mr. Zhao may have the opportunity to become a Confucian sage, a land god in Taoism, and a living Buddha in the mouth of Buddhism."
Shen Li took a good look at the familiar Mr. Zhao. In the past, he only felt that he had endless schemes and schemes that forced people to obey. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ruyu, who was affectionately called Brother Zhao, actually had such amazing courage and courage. !
Zhao Ruyu put away the scroll.
The emperors, generals and ministers gradually faded into shadows, and then they all turned back to glance at Zhao Ruyu, but there was no trace of them.
The old man praised: "You can move and retract freely, but you are only thirty years old. In the future, the world should be your horse pasture."
Zhao Ruyu bowed deeply and said, "I didn't know that the old man was here, so I was very rude. I hope that the old man will forgive me."
"Ha, you Confucian scholars like to stick to nonsense secular etiquette." The old man pointed at Shen Li, "Boy, the old man asked you, how should the Sword Immortal behave in this regard?"
Qiao Baisu nudged him with her elbow: "Don't be in a daze, the Great Sword Immortal is asking you something."
Shen Li quickly replied: "As a swordsman, it is the greatest etiquette for us to draw our swords."
"Hahaha... I'm a teachable kid! I'll ask you again, old man, how is the sword power of those two swords compared to when you killed Jiang Huchen?"
Shen Li was slightly shocked. He had never expected that the old swordsman would see him killing Jiang Huchen in Zuichun Tower.
"The old man's sword intention is bright and upright, just like when you encounter a fierce beast in the mountains. No matter whether you have defeated the fierce beast or not, you should hand out a sword first. If one sword is not enough, you can take another sword. Even if you are not strong enough, you will die in the mouth of the fierce beast. So you will be satisfied!" Why are you begging? It’s just for pleasure.”
Shen Li replied carefully based on his impression of the two swords.
Seriously speaking, the old swordsman's sword intention is definitely more than this. It's just that he is only in the fourth-level Vajra realm, so it's not bad to have such a level.
The old swordsman threw the sword back into the scabbard and waved his hand towards Zhao Ruyu: "No fight, it's boring. Western Shu has more than enough to defend the country, but it is difficult to get out of the mountain. The eight-part Tianlong, a divine object that nourishes the country's fortune, is the best. Forget it when you arrive.”
Zhao Ruyu bowed deeply again: "The old gentleman is noble and upright, and the younger generation admires him."
"Hey, hey, I only like you Confucian scholars a little bit, but flattering makes you feel particularly comfortable. Hahaha..."
The old swordsman walked to the river and settled on the river. In the blink of an eye, the river paved a smooth path for him like a flattering servant.
Swagger.
He walked up to Shen Li with his back hunched.
He didn't even look at Qiao Baisu.
"Boy, the Xihu Furong Sword is of great significance to Jiange Mountain. I can't give it to you as a sword. Don't worry, the swordsmen of Xishu are not the narrow-minded people of the Northern Sui Dynasty, nor are they the hypocrites and fake bald donkeys of the Southern Wu Dynasty. Xihu Mountain The guest died under your sword, she deserved it, her skills were inferior to others, and she died alone, and she can't blame others."
After hearing what the old swordsman said, Shen Li was filled with admiration and immediately handed the Xihu Hibiscus to the old man with both hands respectfully.
The old swordsman sighed and looked at the lines on the Xihu Furong sword body and the engraved hibiscus: "The last Xihu Mountain Guest was a great benefactor to Jiange Mountain. I promised that if I lived for one day, Xihu Mountain Guest would continue the legacy. It's time to find another one." A young man with good qualifications has taught me the skills of Xihu Mountain Guest again."
"Old sir, that quilt..."
"It doesn't matter if you use the harp. With this sword, you can make thousands of harps."
"Yes, the old gentleman has taken the trouble."
The old swordsman turned around and said with a smile: "You have done a good job in preaching and teaching. This boy is full of murderous intent, but he is honest and simple."
Zhao Ru said with a silly smile: "He can actually make rough jade, and the younger generation just carved it a little."
The old swordsman nodded with satisfaction: "I will take away your spoils and not give you any sweet things. Not to mention that you are angry, the old man will also feel embarrassed."
Shen Li bowed and said, "This junior must never feel angry."
"Don't come and pay homage all day long. You are a swordsman, not a Confucian scholar. Just like the towering tree. When it is not strong enough, it can bend or stretch very quickly based on the timing. But when your branches and leaves are flourishing, you need a sword to smooth out the injustices in the world. . As swordsmen, we must not let the flies camp and the dogs get in the way. When it is time to draw the sword, we will draw the sword!!"
"Take it, I am a bit thin in the world. If my old friend sees this sword, he will definitely help you."
The old swordsman took off his sword, took Xihu Furong away, and then handed his sword to Shen Li.
"This junior would never dare to accept such a great gift!!"
The old swordsman stretched out his hand and slapped his head hard. A wisp of sword energy penetrated his body and cursed: "Mother-in-law, the more I look at you, the less you look like a swordsman. Isn't it true that you killed Jiang Huchen?"
Say it.
The old man stepped on the hibiscus in the stream and lake and flew away into the night.
Qiao Baisu has never envied anyone, but now she does.
"Just bear with it. The old swordsman knew that his life was about to end, so he simply passed on the sword to you. In the future, don't embarrass the old swordsman's sword."
Zhao Ruyu sighed quietly.
There is something to be gained.
After obtaining the old sword fairy's sword, who knows what kind of big cause and effect is waiting for Shen Li ahead.
The sword and scabbard seem to be integrated into one body.
Shen Li unsheathed his sword.
The blade of the sword looks ordinary, but the sword energy that it exudes inadvertently makes people feel like they have fallen into an ice cave.
Sheath.
The scabbard hides the edge of the sword cleanly.
Nice sword, nice scabbard.
Qiao Baisu took Shen Li and Chen Liuyao back to the other side.
Zhao Ruyu pointed at the sword and asked, "Do you know the name of this sword?"
"I don't know."
"This sword ranks tenth on the sword list in the world. Don't underestimate it. The reason why it ranks tenth is because this sword has only killed two people.
One is a second-grade martial artist, and the other is a second-grade Buddhist great Bodhisattva. "
Qiao Baisu also didn't know the details of this sword and asked, "Could it be a new sword?"
"Yes, when the deputy chief of Jiange Mountain was young, he took away the weapons of each person he defeated. When he was middle-aged, he returned to Xishu and entered Jiange Mountain. He merged the collected weapons of his defeated subordinates into one furnace and spent ten years refining the sword. , got this sword. As soon as it came out, there happened to be a conflict between Jiange Mountain and a second-grade Bodhisattva in Nanwu. He went down the mountain with the sword, killed the Bodhisattva with the sword, and used his blood to sacrifice the sword's success."
"The Northern Sui Dynasty had always wanted to invade Western Shu, and then used Western Shu to condescend to Southern Wu, and went down the river to conquer the world. When the two countries were fighting, he used this sword again to behead the enemy general in the midst of thousands of troops. The enemy general is a second-grade warrior."
"Over and over again, this newly forged sword has become famous far and wide, and is ranked tenth on the sword list in the world!"
Shen Li asked anxiously: "Brother Zhao, what is the name of this sword?"
"Withered beauty."
"Withered beauty?" Shen Li couldn't help but whispered softly: "The road to Shu is difficult, it is difficult to reach the blue sky, so people hear this withered beauty."
Suddenly.
Qiao Baisu and Zhao Ruyu were stunned on the spot.
The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to climb to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty! !
What a poem! !
A good one makes people wither their beauty after listening to this.
When the old swordsman gave the sword a name, they didn't know whether he had such a big heart and a broad mind. A poem suddenly recited by Shen Li really has the grandeur, big eyes and big mind to look at the world and lament the difficulties of the road to Shu!
Qiao Baisu clapped his hands and said: "What a young poet who can write a poem in seven steps. Just one sentence: 'The road to Shu is difficult, it is difficult to climb to the blue sky. It makes people wither their beauty after listening to this', which is enough to equal the gift of the sword from the old gentleman."
"That's nonsense, that's nonsense." Shen Li laughed.
"This brat's random nonsense is far better than the poems you and I wrote after thinking hard. If you write a poem seriously, wouldn't it be another "Qing Ping Diao"?"
Shen Li secretly thought, if you continue to be yin and yang, I will take out all the goods in your stomach and shock your Taoist heart!
"Yes, Brother Zhao, what is the old gentleman's sword energy?"
When the old swordsman left, he slapped a wisp of sword energy on his head. As soon as it entered his body, it disappeared after traveling through the eight extraordinary meridians.
Zhao Ruyu shook his head: "I don't know that the old swordsman has extraordinary skills."
Qiao Baisu suddenly said: "When I traveled to Western Shu, I heard the swordsmen there said that there is a unique technique in Jiange Mountain. The senior master can help the juniors cultivate their sword spirit with a wisp of sword energy."
The meaning of the sword is as mysterious as it is profound. The sword that Shen Li used to kill Jiang Huchen has been cultivated for a long time.
The young man immediately understood carefully.
really.
The stunning and brilliant sword intent is slowly reviving as the sword body withers away.
Supplemented by the hidden sword technique, he will be able to kill again soon.
The fly in the ointment is that the withering beauty is a magical weapon, and it cannot be hidden by swordsmanship. It can only be hung on the waist like the old swordsman, telling others at all times that I am not a martial artist, but a swordsman.
"Brother Zhao, has Mr. Zhao already paid attention to me?"
Zhao Ruyu looked downstream.
Nalan Suichun and Qin Zhen have joined forces, but even so, Zhao Zhiqing is still able to do it with ease.
"Nonsense, even a blind man can see the sword strike you made. Not to mention the deputy chief of Jiange Mountain."
Shen Li said with admiration: "One of the deputy mountain chiefs of Jiange Mountain is a second-grade great swordsman. If he has the opportunity, he will definitely go to Xishu to compete with the swordsmen there."
Qiao Baisu said: "There are only two great swordsmen in Jiange Mountain, one is the mountain chief, and the remaining one is the old gentleman who gave you the beautiful face. On the other hand, there are swordsmen from Xishu, all of whom are very good. Let's compete with them, It must have benefited a lot.”
Only two great swordsmen? Shen Li slandered that there was only one first-grade Great Sword Immortal in the world, and there were two second-grade Great Sword Immortals sitting in Jiange Mountain, which were already extremely powerful.
No more old swordsman to disrupt the situation.
The roar of the dragon at the bottom of the river appears downstream of Dadu.
The city walls were full of people.
There are even more people leaving the city, eager to try.
