Longhu Town, Ironclad Furnace Top.
Black clouds were covering the city, and snow was falling all over the sky.
Under the snow, there were four people. Among the four, three were sitting and one was lying down.
The three people sitting are Coi Yi Ke, Jiu and Liu Yun, and the one lying down is naturally Jueyang.
Feeling dizzy, Jueyang woke up in pain. When he saw the coir raincoat guest sitting on the ground next to him, he immediately wanted to pull out his wounds, but was stopped by Liu Yun.
"Why are you stopping me?"
Jue Yang was angry in his heart. The sword he had just pierced into the body of the coir raincoat guest, why did he have no memory at all after that? Moreover, Liu Yun, a grasshopper who was originally on the same rope as him, was actually blocking him now, why? Wow, are you betraying someone right now?
Liuyun held Shaoshang in his hand and suppressed Jueyang tightly. He said:
"Calm down, he is the one who saved you!"
His voice was urgent, but he still deliberately suppressed the volume. Obviously, he didn't want to be heard by those under the furnace.
"Save me?" Jueyang looked at Liu Yun, who had a serious face, and then at the man in raincoat who was adjusting his breath behind him, and became increasingly confused, "What is going on?"
"Just now you succeeded in the attack, and you tried to increase your strength without hesitation, but the aura in your body was too disordered, causing the law to flow turbulently, impacting the heavenly spirit, and the sea of qi collapsed immediately, and you lost consciousness. If it weren't for this Mr. Zhou took action in time and used his own magic power to guide the chaotic magic veins in your body back to its proper place. I am afraid that you would have exploded and died by now."
Listening to Liu Yun's words, Jueyang thought carefully about it. At that time, his brain had begun to be congested and his whole person was in a state of madness. In that case, he only had one thought, which was to kill the person in front of him. Even, for this killing thought, He even lost the basic awareness of his physical condition.
This situation is very dangerous for activating the Jueyang of Kamitachi. The blood and energy rush straight to the sky and cause coma, which is probably the best result.
In fact, Jueyang only had a preliminary grasp of Kamaitachi, and he had just used it forcefully when the situation was urgent. Now, even he himself feels scared.
However, this coir raincoat guest is an enemy rather than a friend, so why did he expend his own cultivation to save him? Moreover, Liu Yun also called him Mr. Zhou. What's going on?
"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, I remember that the number one world swordsman at Mingjian Villa seems to be named Zhou Wutong. Could it be that you are..."
The coir raincoat took off his bamboo hat, and his scarred face was exposed to the sky. He nodded and said with an indifferent expression:
"Exactly."
Lin Yi Ke is the leader of world-renowned sword cultivators at Mingjian Villa. His swordsmanship is natural and he can master it without a teacher.
Holy shit, it’s really the Wu Feng Sword Master himself. I originally thought he stole Wu Feng too.
Jueyang muttered to himself, sensing that the atmosphere was not right, he immediately cleared his throat and said seriously:
"Sir, he is from a well-known and decent family. How could he be associated with Longhu Town and become a Shura soldier? Why would he save me if he abandoned the bright and turned to darkness?"
Zhou Wugong gestured for Jueyang to sit down. His hair was messy and his face was haggard. Coupled with the small scars covering his face, he looked very depressed, but his eyes were inadvertently emitting a fiery light. Just looking at him That light can wash away all depression.
"Boys from the Money Gang, don't be impetuous. Sit down. I have already learned about your situation with this little brother Liuyun before, and I was about to tell him about me. Now that you are awake, I have changed. And just say it.”
After hearing this, Jueyang thought of Liu Yun's behavior just now, and immediately realized that there might be something hidden in the matter, so he sat down obediently and waited for Zhou Wutong's explanation.
"Where do I start..."
Zhou Wutong let out a breath of air-conditioning and watched the air-conditioning slowly disappear in the air. His eyes wandered, as if he was reminiscing about the past.
After a long time, he said:
"The story started more than twenty years ago. At that time, all the sword cultivators in the world regarded the Thirteen Blades of Canling as the most respected one. Although our Mingjian Villa was called the Sword Sect of the World, only one of the Thirteen Blades of Canling was respected. Two swords, Zhanlu and Hunyuan, came from this sect.
Thirteen accounts for two, which is indeed pretty good for an average sword cultivating sect. However, my master, Xu Lian, the former head of Famous Sword Villa, considers himself to be the best swordsmith in the world. He has only two sword masters. Naturally, I am very dissatisfied with the result of the sword being selected. Moreover, among these two swords, Zhanlu is still a famous sword passed down through history. Its forger was Ou Yezi, a master swordsmith in the Spring and Autumn Period. Famous Sword Villa is only responsible for inheriting this sword, that is, He said that only Hunyuan was forged by Master.
For this reason, the master was extremely dissatisfied, so he selected thirteen of the best among the young masters of the Villa to form the Thirteen Taibao of the Famous Sword Villa. Each of them was awarded a famous sword that he forged himself, and vowed to fight with the Cang The Thirteen Blades of the Tomb are shorter and longer, and I was one of the Thirteen Taibao selected that year. The famous sword I was awarded was this Wufeng. "
As he spoke, Zhou Wutong drew out the black sword Wu Feng and looked at it carefully. His eyes were full of deep emotions. It is said that if a swordsman wants to achieve the state of unity between man and sword, he must first regard his sword as his friend. Only by treating one's sword not as a weapon but as a human being can one master the path of sword cultivation. I imagine that Zhou Wutong, the number one swordsman in the world, must have this level.
It's just that such a master of swordsmanship has reached the state of unity with his own sword Wu Feng. When fighting with him, why does he abandon Wu Feng and use Shao Shang? In other words, Shao Shang Sword is How did it fall into his hands?
Jue Yang had many thoughts in his mind, but he did not ask. On the contrary, he was quietly listening to Zhou Wutong's narration. For some reason, he was willing to listen to what the great swordsman said and was unwilling to interrupt. .
Zhou Wutong returned his sword to its sheath and continued:
"Today, Mingjian Villa has four heads. They are the first head Liu Piaoxiang, the second head Zong Yan, the third head Jiang Feiyan, and the fourth head Zhuang Chen. Except for the fourth boss Zhuang Chen, these four people were all the thirteen Taibao at that time. He and I can be regarded as senior brothers. Senior brother Piaoxiang Jianliu Piaoxiang has succeeded as the new head since his master passed away. With him in charge of the overall situation of Mingjian Villa, I can be considered relieved. Ha, I am a little off topic. When talking about these fellow students, I can't help but say a few more words, so as not to be offended.
Let’s talk about the Thirteen Taibao. Since its establishment, the Thirteen Taibao has been following in the footsteps of Can Ling. It can be said that during that period, wherever Can Ling went, we went, and whatever Can Ling accomplished, we will do it. It is the same thing, in this way to prove the value of our thirteen concubines. Although I don’t want to admit it, the thirteen concubines of our Mingjian Villa are indeed the shadow of Can Ling, just like a worthless one. Replica version.
But we enjoyed it at that time, and over a long period of time, we completed our goals and accomplished most of the things that Canngling can do. We thought that in this way, we would gradually make the world aware of our existence. And finally kept pace with Can Ling, until that day came, breaking all our previous beautiful illusions, that day was not only Can Ling’s nightmare, but also the nightmare of our Thirteen Taibao..."
Speaking of this, Zhou Wutong's eyes suddenly changed. His eyeballs trembled, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly unconsciously. This was a sign of fear of something from the bottom of his heart. The three people present also understood in their hearts that what he said The day refers to which day.
