Chapter 61 Sword Immortal Covenant
"Master, why have you never participated in the Hundred Flowers Conference?" Lei Wujie couldn't help asking on the way back.
Li Hanyi didn't even turn her head and walked straight forward: "No matter how beautiful the flower is, I'll get tired of it after watching it for more than ten years. What's the best thing to look at?"
It was already night, and a full moon hung in the air. The pair of masters and apprentices with extraordinary martial arts slowly walked under the moonlight, and there was a rare feeling of harmony. Lei Wujie couldn't help but say too much, and he asked again: "Master, that person just read a sword immortal. The first time he used a sword in his life was Xie Xuan, the sword immortal sword?"
"Die Scholar." Li Hanyi snorted coldly.
"He also gave me a book called "Late Comes to Snow". Why do the books he sent to others look unique? My book seems to be sold in Tingzhu Shuxuan in Xueyue City?" Lei Wujie said dissatisfiedly.
Li Hanyi ignored it and just asked suddenly: "Do you like that woman named Ye Ruoyi?"
Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, but nodded.
"Why?" Li Hanyi asked a rare reason.
Lei Wujie thought for a long time, and finally hesitated and said, "Because... he looks good."
Li Hanyi suddenly stopped and said, "This is the only reason?"
Lei Wujie thought for a long time, and finally scratched his head: "It seems... there is no other reason."
Li Hanyi was angry at it: "You are still honest. But there are so many beautiful women in the world, why do you like this one alone?"
Lei Wujie smiled and said, "I said she is pretty, but it's not that I like all the beautiful women in the world. I just said that when I saw her, I suddenly felt something was wrong. But when I thought about it carefully, I didn't understand her past, didn't know her personality, and didn't even know what she liked and hated. After thinking about it, it was actually just that touch of my heart, which was because..."
"She is pretty." Li Hanyi took it. This time he did not despise this incompetent apprentice, but just said softly, "Good-looking women like to lie."
"Master, you said that, have you been injured by a beautiful woman?" Lei Wujie regretted it as soon as he asked. Today, the master had a rare leisure to say a few words to him. It was nothing more than the sword Yuexi and Hua Chen just now received some praise, but it did not mean that he could be unscrupulous.
But Li Hanyi was still not angry, but just stood up, held the hilt of the iron horse gey river's sword, and lowered his head and said nothing.
"Master, I was wrong!" Lei Wujie hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake.
"Three months later, I will go down the mountain with you." Li Hanyi suddenly looked up, "I have a premonition that I am afraid that your master will not be able to wait."
"Three months?" Lei Wujie nodded, "Okay, then it's three months. At that time, I will try the sword with my master."
"Okay, I'll try your sword with you in three months. Three years later, you will become a sword immortal. This is our agreement." Li Hanyi suddenly raised the sword and walked forward.
After three years of becoming a sword immortal? Lei Wujie thought about when he had made such an agreement, and he couldn't help but feel confused. However, he didn't dare to ask more questions when he saw his master's expression, so he could only follow him obediently. What's more, after three years of becoming a sword immortal.
Then it's done. Lei Wujie smiled.
Unparalleled city in the world.
Miaomiao Yishui.
A young man in white with a sword box held a sword box sat by the river and said leisurely: "Have you lost again?"
As the lord of Wushuang City, one of the four cities in the world, the swordsman silently inserted the broken sword in his hand into the soil: "I lost, I lost completely this time. The distance between me and Li Hanyi is probably the difference between Yishui River and Canglan Yangtze River, and I will never go to Xueyue City to compete with him in the future."
"It's okay, I'll win it back for you." The young man smiled and showed his big white teeth. It was the day when Zeng Yutian's country, a man from the sword, stopped Wuxin, Wuchan, Tang Lian, Xiao Se and Lei Wujie's young man Wushuang.
"I will accept this generation losing to Li Hanyi. You can just win back from the next generation. This time I saw someone, and he said his name was Lei Wujie. I seemed to have heard you say his name." Song Yanhui sat down next to Wushuang.
"Yes, I've seen him. In that place where there are all sand, the name of that country is so difficult to remember, and I can't remember it." Wushuang scratched his head and smiled, "Master, you know, I don't have a good memory."
"You can't even remember the name of a country, but you remember his name?" Song Yan smiled.
"Because he is very special, everyone he met that day was very special, and I remember their appearance. But unfortunately, they were injured that day, otherwise they would have had a good fight." Wushuang gently stroked the sword box.
"You will definitely have a chance in the future. Because he is now a disciple of the Snowmoon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi." Song Yan replied.
Wushuang's eyes lit up: "He also learned swords? I remember he was using boxing at that time."
Song Yan nodded back: "Yes, that day I tested his martial arts and used a sword to him. He had already had some true teachings of Li Hanyi, but compared to you, it was a distance. But I told Li Hanyi that I have a disciple who would become a sword immortal within five years, but he said that his disciple would only last three years. Li Hanyi only accepted such an apprentice in twenty years, and it seems that he also had high hopes for him."
After hearing this, Wushuang pondered for a moment and suddenly opened the sword box. The twelve flying swords and the fiery red sword were still there. He slapped the sword box with force, and ten flying swords flew out of the sword box and arranged in front of Wushuang. Wushuang tapped them gently, chanting the names of these swords.
"Cloud shuttle, light frost, wind flute, red leaves, butterflies, shadows, killing, breaking the catastrophe, jade wishes, and soft around your fingers."
"You can control ten flying swords?" Song Yanhui was both surprised and happy.
Wushuang smiled slightly, waved her long sleeves, and ten flying swords roared out, stirring up a huge wave on the lake surface. Wushuang waved her long sleeves again, and ten swords roared to sleep, and thunder rose and fell! Wuxin waved her long sleeves three times, and the ten swords stirred the river water of a lake, rising and falling, and endlessly. The last two flying swords in the sword box were suddenly ready to move, ready to get out of the box.
Wushuang smiled and said, "Since Lei Wujie has become a sword immortal for three years, I will become a sword immortal for one year!" He raised his hand and ten flying swords flew back into the sword box. Wushuang put up the sword box, got up, picked up the sword box and turned around and left.
Song Yan looked at his back silently, and after a long time, she sighed: "It's up to you to return to the peak of Wushuang City."
Wushuang heard this, turned around and smiled and said, "Master, I don't want to be the lord of Wushuang City. I just like to practice swordsmanship. But since Master wants to do it, then I will do it."
Chapter completed!