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Chapter 44 Sword God's Descendants

The old man in the cotton-padded jacket drank a little wine and became a little drunk, but he looked in one direction on the mountain outside the courtyard, the sword aura in his eyes flickering.

"What did you say, old man? Why is your master's sword on Daoyi Mountain?"

Lin Qingqing was extremely shocked and asked quickly:

"You are saying that the main purpose of your coming to Daoyishan is to take a sword from Daoyishan. What is going on?"

The face of Young Master Lin who was listening on the side was full of fear.

This old man actually has a grudge against Dao Yishan?

By escorting himself and others, he actually came to Dao Yishan to fight.

If a fight breaks out, what should we do?

However, the old man in the cotton-padded jacket seemed to have clearly seen the thoughts of the Lin eldest son beside him, and said with a sneer: "Boy of the Lin family, don't think about any nonsense. I want to accept your sister as my disciple. I will teach her everything I have to teach you sincerely. Escort

She came to Dao Yishan with ten thousand sincerity. If she can change her mind midway, that would be good. If not, I can't do anything to her."

As he said that, he looked at Dao Yishan: "But this time I came to Dao Yishan to get back the 'Dahe Sword' of my lineage, it is even more sincere."

Lin Qingqing was already anxious at the side: "Old man, please stop showing off. What's going on? What's the grudge between you and Dao Yishan?"

Although she didn't want to learn swordsmanship from Wu Liusheng, she still had feelings for the old man.

One is an old man who has lived in his own home for more than a year and has escorted him for more than 1,200 miles. The other is the disciple of his apprentice.

She didn't want to see a conflict between the two parties.

"Girl, I know what you want to say."

Wu Liusheng raised the wine gourd and said with a smile: "The grievances between me and Dao Yishan can't be erased with just a few words. The sword was hung there twenty years ago, and now I'm here."

If you leave without doing anything, how can you live up to my swordsmanship heritage?"

Then, the old man in the cotton-padded jacket told the origin of the sword on Daoyi Mountain.

The sword Wu Liusheng wears is called "Xumei", and it is one of the six swords in the box of Chu Yanke, the unparalleled sword god fifty years ago.

Fifty years ago, Chu Yanke used six swords in his box to kill people without calculation and became the second best in the world.

This Sword God of Chu was originally the person who had the best chance of becoming the best in the world with his sword skills in the past two hundred years. However, in the end, he was just one move away from his sword and became the second best in the world for the rest of his life.

Fifty years have passed.

People only know the six swords of Chu Yanke, the "No. 1 Sword in the World" and "The Second Master in the World". Each one is a sharp weapon in the world. Anyone who can get one of them can improve his swordsmanship several times.

power.

But he didn't know that the Chu Sword God of that time also had a descendant.

"Are you always the descendant of Chu Sword God?"

After Lin Qingqing heard this, she immediately thought:

"That's not right. Fifty years ago, when Chu Sword God became famous in the world, he was already sixty or seventy years old. The late master of Daoyi Mountain was invincible in the world twenty years ago. There is a generation difference between the two. In Chen Shenxuan's case,

When he was suppressing the world, the Chu Sword God had long since disappeared from the world."

Wu Liusheng said: "You are just smart. Yes, Chu Yanke is my ancestor. He defeated all the swordsmen in the world with the six swords in the box. He was too lethal in his life, and his sharp edge hurt others and himself. In the Six

He died when he was ten years old, so it is impossible for him to have a fight with Chen Shenxuan."

Lin Qingqing asked: "Who left the sword in the Lingguan Palace on Daoyi Mountain?"

Wu Liusheng said: "He is the disciple of Chu Yanke, that is, my master Wen Taibai. He and Chen Shenxuan are of the same generation. Both of them entered the first-grade Xiantian at the age of thirty and are famous all over the world..."

"It's just that Chen Shenxuan became more and more famous and powerful after he turned thirty, so that in the next twenty years, no one in the world was more famous and had stronger martial arts than him, and he became the veritable number one person in the world."

"My master later became unknown."

"You can roughly guess what happened. In the world back then, these two people were extremely famous and both were about thirty years old. They were bound to be compared with each other. Especially as they were the successors of those years.

Wen Taibai, who is the world's best swordsman, thinks the same way, thinking that he is better than Chen Shenxuan."

"On the third day of June twenty years ago, Wen Taibai took the initiative to walk up Daoyi Mountain and waited for Chen Shenxuan to come down at the first palace on the way up the mountain."

Folk saying goes: If you don't go up the mountain, you must first pay homage to Wang Lingguan.

After entering the mountain gate, you first pay homage to Wang Lingguan, so the first Taoist palace when entering the mountain is Lingguan Hall.

Lin Qingqing showed a longing look: "Both are masters who have become famous all over the world at the age of thirty. The battle between the two must be exciting, right?"

Although she now knows that the "Dahe Sword" has been hanging on Daoyi Mountain for twenty years, and the old man's master must have been defeated in the end, she still wants to know how the battle went.

One was the second best disciple in the world at that time, and the other was the best disciple in the world in the future.

These two men were both in their thirties at the time.

It must be a very exciting and exciting battle.

Wu Liusheng touched the wine gourd in his hand and thought:

"My master told me that in front of the Lingguan Hall, he used the six famous sword techniques of his master that year. These six sword techniques were in the hands of the sword god master. The six swords were fired together. Except for the one who was the best in the world that year,

Anyone can kill anyone, but my master used all six swords, but he couldn't do anything to Chen Shenxuan. Instead, Chen Shenxuan knocked away the "Dahe Sword" with one blow, and it was stuck diagonally on the mahogany beam of Lingguan Hall..."

"After being defeated at the hands of Chen Shenxuan, my master was too embarrassed to pick up the River Sword when he went down the mountain. From then on, the sword hanging on the beam of the Lingguan Palace in Daoyishan became his inner demon."

"After leaving Daoyi Mountain, my master thought about improving the swordsmanship passed down by his ancestors every day, so that he could climb Daoyi Mountain again to fight Chen Shenxuan, get back his sword, and wash away his shame."

"As each year passes, although his swordsmanship is indeed getting stronger and stronger, Chen Shenxuan's strength has increased several times that of him..."

"In the next four or five years, every time the story of Chen Shenxuan's fight with others spread to the world, my master's face became paler. Just based on other people's descriptions, he knew that the gap between him and Chen Shenxuan was getting wider and wider.

big."

"Later, Chen Shenxuan finally surpassed all the masters in the world and became the best in the world. My master finally despaired. He knew that he would never be able to get back his Great River Sword in this life.

But it was already too late. In the years after he came down from the mountain, he had been thinking about how to improve his swordsmanship day and night, and he had become obsessed with it. Coupled with the final blow, his body finally became too heavy to recover..."

Wu Liusheng opened the wine gourd and did not drink any more. He just smelled it and said:

"I was originally an ordinary blacksmith from Master's hometown. I was responsible for making swords for him. Later, I took care of him when he was seriously ill. Before he died, he handed over all his swordsmanship and martial arts to me.

I said, he will never be able to defeat Chen Shenxuan in this life, but if I can help him find a good swordsman successor, in the future his apprentice will be better than Chen Shenxuan’s successor, and his sword can be brought back in a dignified way."

"He is about the same age as me. He just thought that I would take care of him for a while and he had nothing to give me, so he gave me his martial arts skills. He had no intention of letting me, a person of his age, become a disciple. He only asked me to find him a disciple.

He is a successor, but since I have learned his martial arts, how can I not regard him as my master."

"Fortunately, I have some talent for practicing swordsmanship. Although I am not as good as my master, within fifteen years, I have stepped into the realm of a great master and earned the title of 'Southern Sword Crown' in the martial arts world of Zhao State."

"But I also know that as long as Chen Shenxuan is still alive, my master will not be able to get his sword back, and I will have no ability to challenge Chen Shenxuan, so I can only focus on my master's last wish..."

He looked at Lin Qingqing:

"I originally looked for a swordsman genius like you to teach you everything I have learned in my life, and asked you to defeat the descendants of Chen Shenxuan."

Lin Qingqing was stunned.

Unexpectedly, behind the old man's intention to accept him as his disciple, there was such ambition and promise hidden behind him.

But she was unwilling to fulfill the old man's promise.


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