Fire Sword, the Thirteenth Sword.

Unrecognized Fire Sword.

The fire sword that belongs only to her.

All kinds of noise were filled with ears. Ying Baoyue stood by the window, staring at the boy on the ring, looking at what she didn't know about.

"It's actually the thirteenth sword." Faced with a more amazing reality than before, Chen Zichu's expression was not as shocked as before. Instead, he stood by the window very quietly, quietly watching the boy on the ring, just repeating again

Once again, "I read that right?"

"No." Ji Jiashu's expression was complicated. At this time, they all understood the complexity of their mood.

The situation in front of them has exceeded their ability to evaluate.

The Thirteenth Sword of Fire, the Moon is in the West Tower.

This is no longer a question of whether the sword skills are rare or not, but this fire sword will not be taught in the Fire Academy at all. There is even a lot of controversy over whether it is considered a fire sword.

People now know that there are only twelve swords in the Fire Sword.

But seven years ago, the Fire Sword had eighteen swords.

Generally, practitioners only know the name of other sword techniques, and the order is not necessarily correct. But the fire sword is different. Although on the surface, everyone says that the fire sword is the twelve swords, almost every one is

All practitioners know the abandoned "Six Swords" of the Fire Sword.

It is really something related to those two women. Although people are so secretive, they are hard to forget.

It's just because they are so special.

Fire Swords, because they become too special.

The sword techniques of ordinary sword sects can only accumulate for many years, and it will be at the limit if they expand to more than ten moves. At the beginning of the birth of the four major sword sects, the forces of each sword sect were very different from those now.

Under the protection of the Qinglong God, the head of the Eight Beast God, the strongest sword sect is the Water Sword. After the fire method was ranked, it took many years to catch up with the number of sword moves of the Water Sword. Many practitioners think this is

It's the limit, it's honorable to be a ten thousand-year-old second.

However, no one expected that just over ten years ago, a pair of masters and apprentices changed the sorting in one go.

The master and apprentice created a total of six sword techniques, and the total number reached half of the original Fire Sword.

Ji Jiashu pursed his lips, and the thirteenth swords of the Fire Method to the Eighteenth swords were originally their positions. The thirteenth swords of the Fire Method, the Grand Secretary ordered Lin Shubai to create the four swords, and her disciple was at the age of fourteen or five.

At his age, he actually created two swords.

However, with the collapse of the Qin Empire and the things caused by the two, even though everyone died, the high-level practitioners in the cultivation world were ashamed to join him. The heads of the Fire Academy were the masters and the fire method was burned in anger.

The six swords that were originally created by the two were removed from the sword, and even the name was not allowed to be mentioned again.

But to be honest, when Ji Jiashu first heard about this when he was a child, he once suspected that the six sword techniques created by the two were too difficult... Could it be that the fire artists later just wanted to hide the facts they couldn't learn.

Deleted...

Otherwise, as a swordsman, he really felt that this behavior was inexplicable and would only lead to the practice of not advancing but retreating.

Although the two women in the upper floor of the Fire Courtyard were simply incarnations of monsters, for young practitioners who are naturally curious about the strong, there are some things that they will not know if they will try their best to cover up.

Ji Jiashu knew very well that the six swords that were deleted in the Jixia Academy were secretly called the "Last Six Swords" among the students, and their names and characteristics have been quietly circulated as legends.

But today, those young people who grew up listening to legends have first seen legends become reality in front of their eyes.

"Hey? What kind of sword technique is that?"

"The first time I've seen such a sword fire..."

"It's the first time I've seen Huima Jian. Did that boy Mengshi say something just now? Yueman West Tower?"

"The rear six swords... is this Yueman West Tower?!"

The screams of the young people almost overturned the roof. In the Accord on the third floor of the Imperial Prayer Province, Mr. Haoran suddenly stood up with an extremely ugly face.

"Haoran, what's going on?" A man with white hair and beard sat beside him, with his face also blue, "Why are there any fire magicians who can see the Moon Man West Building now?"

"It's not what I taught!" Mr. Haoran squeezed out this sentence from his teeth and looked at Meng Shi on the ring.

"This man was so happy that he was so proud of his achievements. He ran away without practicing in the Fire Academy. Unexpectedly, he actually entered the evil path! As expected, the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty could not comply with him!"

"Is this really Yueman West Building?"

"Where did you come from evil magic?"

Just next to the ring, such a sound was also heard.

Is evil magic...

Ji Jiashu stood by the window of Wuyi Pavilion, looking at Meng Shi standing quietly on the ring, and Ying Xun who was standing opposite him had already escaped his sword but did not pick up the standing one.

Regardless of whether it was a magic trick or not, the young man at the scene did not know whether it was Yueman West Building.

After all, no one has seen it with his own eyes.

The Shao Siming had been dead for almost ten years, and they were only eight or nine years old at that time. In other words, they were not from the same era as that person, and if the teacher didn't speak, he really had no way to know.

Compared to this mysterious sword technique, looking at Ying Xun who had lost his sword on the ring, people gradually calmed down and remembered what they were doing just now.

"Who won this battle?"

"Young Master Ying Xun's sword has been knocked out, this should be..."

"Why don't Meng Shi finish the sword? Young Master Ying Xun doesn't pick up the sword? What are these two people doing?"

On the ring, Meng Shi still maintained the posture of turning his sword back just now, while Ying Xun stood on the ring empty-handed, just looking at the sword in Ying Xun's hand.

The light of the full moon hit the two of them.

The two of them didn't speak, and the ritual officer didn't know what was going on, so he didn't dare to go up and disturb him.

After silence, Meng Shi's sword intent slowly dissipated. He looked at Ying Xun and said quietly, "Do you want to do it again?"

Ying Xun looked at the long sword he was being picked off on the ground, "I just lost."

He would not lose the sword technique of losing to that person.

"But..." He looked tightly into Mengshi's eyes, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Ying Xun squatted down and picked up the sword, and terrible murderous intent appeared all over his body and stared at Meng Shi, "If you don't say it this time, I don't mind killing you here."

"You won't know if you kill me." However, in the face of Ying Xun's threat, Meng Shi was still as cold as usual.

He slowly stood up with his sword and looked at Ying Xun, "Is there anything wrong with the Fire Skill Master doing this sword technique?"

Meng Shi looked at Ying Xun, and his dark gray eyes were like the hardest rock, "The Fire Sword is the Eighteen Swords."

Just after Ying Xun finished losing, the ritual officer who had made the decision to end the battle unraveled the formation. When he heard the conversation between the two on the ring, there was an uproar under the ring.

Just because of this conversation, I almost confirmed the identity of the sword move just now.

"This... Mr. Ying Xun's statement... was it really Yueman West Building just now?"

"Otherwise, Mr. Ying Xun wouldn't be so surprised..."

"Speaking of Mr. Ying Xun, it would be impossible to know that swordsman. After all, it was his who created this swordsman..."

It's his...

Ying Xun was silent for a moment, looked at Meng Shi and asked, "What is your relationship with...she?"

Meng Shi's eyes froze and he looked at Ying Xun sideways, "Who is she?"

"You..." Ying Xun gritted his teeth, "Don't..."

"If you can't even call that title, then what identity do you ask me?" Meng Shi glanced at him and said lightly, "Is it a son or an enemy?"

son?

Ying Baoyue, who had no sense of substitution by the window of Wuyi Pavilion, felt a chill after hearing this.

"Meng Shi... is this guy who is forcing Ying Xun to call him mother? What does he have to do with that Shao Siming?" At this time, Chen Zichu suddenly spoke, making Ying Baoyue's back even colder.

Fortunately, no one noticed it. Chen Zichu frowned and continued, "By the way, this kid just used Shao Siming's sword technique?"

Ji Jiashu's eyes froze, but the next moment he moved his heart. He turned to look at Ji Qingyuan who was sitting behind him, and was about to ask, but his pupils shrank.

Ji Qingyuan, who had been as moving as a mountain, stood up at some point no matter what happened, staring out the window, with a falling chair behind him, which shows how anxious he had just stood up.

There is no need to ask whether the move just now is true or false.

"How could Meng Shi have Shao Siming's sword technique?" Ji Jiashu murmured.

Chen Zichu looked at him and shrugged, "I can only go underground to ask Shao Siming."

No, even if you can really go underground, Shao Siming doesn't know.

Ying Baoyue's expression was subtle.

She really doesn't know this boy.
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