In front of Lingguan Hall, the airflow after the war gradually calmed down.
Wu Liusheng climbed up the stairs from where he was, and slowly released his two famous swords from the sword god lineage with both hands, with a sad look on his face.
Never thought of it, never thought of it...
Twenty years ago, his master Wen Taibai entered the mountain to challenge him. He was full of confidence, thinking that he could beat Chen Shenxuan and become an unparalleled figure in the world of that generation. He did not want to be defeated and the sword would stay, and he would be depressed for the rest of his life...
Twenty years later, he was equally confident. Chen Shenxuan, who thought he was invincible in the world, passed away, leaving only two or three big cats and kittens on Daoyi Mountain. The young leader who succeeded him was not as good as the master, so he could easily succeed no matter what.
Get back the sword of your own lineage.
In the end, the ending was no different from the one twenty years ago.
Oh my god, why do you prefer Dao Yishan so much? Chen Shenxuan is invincible in the world and has taken over all the fortunes. Why does the son you gave birth to have such power?
Could it be that this next era of martial arts still belongs to the Chen family?
"Old man, how are you?"
Wu Liusheng looked at the anxious and concerned girl in front of him and couldn't help but smile a bit:
"Girl, I'm telling you a joke."
Lin Qingqing bit her lip and shook her head, saying: "No, old man, you are very strong. Your martial arts is better than my father."
Even so, no one, including herself, expected such a result.
The youth of the young leader is genuine, and his strength is unadulterated.
No wonder...my father has admired Dao Yishan so much throughout his life.
Lin Qingqing helped Wu Liusheng slowly walk up the steps.
Chen Sha watched the girl coming and knew that she was the girl from the Lin family who wanted to be his disciple, and thought to herself: "She is a kind and loving girl."
Looking at her brother next to her, he stood far away at the moment he was punched in Wu Liu Province, for fear of getting involved with the old man.
Chen Sha looked at the old man in the cotton-padded jacket and said slowly: "Your swordsmanship and martial arts are extraordinary. It would be an eye-opener for me to teach you. Although the outcome of this battle has been decided, I have no grudge against you. If you don't mind, please come in."
Healing in the pavilion."
With that said, he asked the elders behind him to get some healing elixirs.
"No need!"
But the old man in the cotton-padded jacket stood up straight with his back straight, no rickets visible, and looked directly at Chen Sha and said:
"Headmaster Chen is so young and has unparalleled martial arts skills. I am not someone who can't afford to lose. Since I can't get my master's sword back this time, I have no shame in staying in your sect for a long time."
After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the pair of long swords stuck diagonally on the steps, with a look of painful determination in his eyes, and said:
"If I hadn't called for the Dahe Sword just now, you would have taken away my husband, just like my master did. So after I leave, you will continue to hang these two swords in the mountain gate."
The most important thing in a martial arts person's life is his or her reputation.
Twenty years ago, his master Wen Taibaijian was left here, which helped Chen Shenxuan become famous.
Now that he is defeated again, he will naturally be forced to keep this sword to help Chen Sha's reputation.
This is also the price that the loser should pay. Leaving the sword means leaving behind his own reputation.
However, Chen Sha shook his head and said: "These two swords are not from our mountain, but are inherited from your lineage. It is best to take them away."
With that said, Chen Sha took the initiative to walk over, pulled out the two swords, and said:
"There are six swords in the Sword God lineage, but I can only see two today. It's a pity. If you are dissatisfied with today's results, Pindao Mountain Gate will always be here. I also hope that you and I will come back one day after you find the six swords of the Sword God.
How about a hearty battle?"
Wu Liusheng looked at the two swords handed over by Chen Shaping and couldn't help but lose consciousness.
But there was only a moment's pause.
He laughed sadly and said: "If you lose, you will lose. There is no need for Master Chen to say anything about finding the Six Swords and fighting again in the future. I am already in the age of destiny this year, and you are still young. I will fight with fifty
Twenty, we are still unable to win. Even if we are lucky enough to find other swords in the future, I am afraid that you will have gone straight to your father's realm. By then, you will be in the prime of life and I will be old. This is just another joke."
In today's battle, he had completely seen the horror of the young man in front of him. In the previous battle, he had acted with sophistication, forcefulness, and domineering, like an old monster, and he was actually crushing him in every detail of the battle.
I really don’t know how it was cultivated!
After saying that, he looked at Lin Qingqing:
"Although I have inherited the swordsmanship and martial arts of the Sword God lineage, I may not be lucky enough to step into the first-grade great innate realm in this life. This is my own limitation. Therefore, neither my master nor I myself just want to be able to do so in my lifetime.
Find a swordsman with extraordinary talent."
Wu Liusheng said sadly: "I have already found it, but it's a pity..."
He no longer went to see Lin Qingqing, nor did he let the girl blame herself for all this, which was not something that would hinder her.
Therefore, Wu Liusheng raised his head and said:
"But I still have confidence that if I live for another thirty or forty years, I will eventually be able to find the successor I want. Today I am defeated by you. I will teach my apprentice to challenge your apprentice again tomorrow. After all, there is no telling what will happen to future generations.
Determined, one day my lineage will rise."
Everyone in Daoyishan fell silent upon hearing this.
Thinking about it from another angle, if Chen Sha didn't exist as the leader now, Song Yu and others would not be able to resist Wu Liusheng's arrival.
Most people in aristocratic families are like this. As parents, they can only hope that their children will become dragons and phoenixes in the future after their lives are mediocre. This is human nature.
Therefore, after the defeat of Wu Liu Province, he once again invested his hope in the next generation. This cannot be said to be completely wrong, or even the most correct decision.
Chen Sha looked at the old man in the cotton-padded jacket and stopped saying anything about giving away the sword and taking it away. That was too insulting to others.
"The poor Taoist will make an agreement with you. If you can accept a good disciple, I will let my descendant fight with him again."
Wu Liusheng smiled when he heard this, looked at Lin Qingqing, and said: "If nothing unexpected happens, this girl will definitely be your most outstanding second-generation disciple on Daoyi Mountain one day!"
It's really a twist of fate that the person I had tried so hard to recruit as a disciple and find a good successor ended up looking around and found an extremely talented opponent for my future "real disciple".
"Don't worry, old man. When you find the apprentice you like, I will definitely give him a serious fight."
Lin Qingqing said seriously:
"If you are unlucky and find someone who is not a good apprentice, don't be afraid no matter how old you are, I will definitely not let him treat you badly. If things don't work out, you still have my friend here."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wu Liusheng couldn't help laughing.
After laughing.
He turned around sadly:
"Girl, take care of yourself."
Under the gaze of Chen Sha and others, he took two steps and suddenly stopped without looking back:
"By the way, now I have sent you Dao Yishan a natural-born sword practitioner. For the two swords left behind, don't let them hang there gathering dust. If you have nothing to do, you can let that girl practice with them.
Once you practice, if you master the swordsmanship, you will become a talent in your mountain."
"Let's go!"
This time he never looked back.
It just disappeared into the mist on the mountain gate path.
Lin Qingqing watched the old man go away, not knowing when he would see him again.
She couldn't help but recall the wretched appearance of the old sword crown when she first met him in Linjiabao. She also recalled that he had only had a few serious moments along the way, bragging about his unparalleled swordsmanship and begging to pass on his martial arts skills to her.
demeanor...
The girl looked at the path where the old man in the cotton-padded jacket had disappeared. Touched by the memories, she couldn't help but smile, and then she shed tears.
At this time, a gentle male voice came to her ear: