There is the almost lost swordsmanship of Jing Wuming, and there is also the sharpest swordsmanship circulating in the world today.
These are the highest level swordsmanship in the world. Anyone who gets these swordsmanship secrets will probably become a swordsman master.
Ziqin was naturally not picky about these secret books. He would integrate the secret books sent by Murong Qiudi into his own system. There was no ultimate limit on basic swordsmanship. As long as it was swordsmanship or martial arts performed with a sword, it would be sufficient.
Integrate.
Every sword technique that is integrated into Ziqin's sword technique will be changed. Basic martial arts are the most perfect part of the system and also the strongest part of the system. The martial arts that are integrated into the basic martial arts will only be stronger, and will never be slightly different.
weak.
Ziqin could feel that his swordsmanship was getting stronger and stronger. However, for some reason, Ziqin always felt that he was lacking something compared to Xie Sanshao and Yan Shisan.
Even though his swordsmanship had greatly improved, and it seemed that he had almost reached the ultimate level that a swordsman could achieve, Ziqin did not have the confidence to defeat Third Master Xie.
At this time, Murong Qiudi came to Ziqin again.
This time, the woman only told Ziqin one thing, that is, Third Young Master Xie was in this city, and it seemed that Third Young Master Xie was in a lot of trouble at this time.
Third Young Master Xie's identity has been exposed at this time, and Young Master Xie has also arrived in this city.
Father and son, swordsman and swordsman.
Not only Xie Sanshao and Xie Xiaodi, but Yan Shisan has also always been in this city.
The two opponents destined to fight are not far apart.
However, Xie Sanshao became a useless Aji, but Yan Shisan became a doctor.
Doctor, this is a profession that treats diseases and saves people. It seems to be at two extremes from swordsman, but Yan Shisan is a swordsman who kills many people. No matter how you look at it, Yan Shisan and the profession of doctor probably have nothing to do with each other.
However, the fact is that Yan Shisan is a doctor, and an extremely powerful doctor.
Of course, Yan Shisan's reputation in this city is not great.
Naturally, a gray-haired old man who is half a century old cannot be a famous doctor, and absolutely no one will believe that he is a famous doctor.
Even Ziqin didn't believe that the Yan Shisan he saw now was a famous doctor.
In the original work, Zi Qin had known that Yan Shisanhui was middle-aged and had gray hair, and he already looked like an old man when he competed with Xie Sanshao in sword competition.
Everyone in the Third Young Master's world seems to be cursed. This is true for Third Young Master Xie, and even more so for others.
Ziqin stood in front of Yan Shisan. He looked at this man. This man no longer looked like the man he imagined.
This man seemed to be a real doctor, but he didn't even have a sword on his body, only thirteen knives, thirteen knives that could cure diseases.
This man actually seems to have become a surgeon of this era.
Ziqin looked at this man, but his eyes showed no expression at all.
Others may think that Yan Shisan has put down his sword and is no longer a swordsman, but Ziqin knows that this is absolutely not the case.
Putting it down is just to pick it up again, and if a person can completely let it go, how powerful it will be when he picks it up again.
Ziqin didn't know because that path was not his.
He looked at Yan Shisan and suddenly laughed. He laughed so happily that his body almost bent to the ground.
It is not easy to make friends in this world, but if you really make a friend, you will know how sentimental the taste of friendship is.
There was actually a hint of emotion in Yan Shisan's old eyes.
The man played by Ziqin was originally the soul of someone killed by his sword, but Yan Shisan did not kill him.
Yan Shisan is not a murderous person. In fact, Yan Shisan doesn't like killing people at all. If Yan Shisan didn't practice swords, maybe he would be the second Lu Xiaofeng.
It's a pity that Yan Shisan practiced swords, cold swords, cold and ruthless swords.
Swordsmen don't need friends. Yan Shisan practices swordsmanship, so Yan Shisan doesn't have friends at all.
However, after that time, Yan Shisan already had two friends, one was Crow and the other was Ziqin.
Naturally, when friends come, there will be wine. There is already a bottle of wine on the small table in Yan Shisan's room. The wine is naturally not good.
Yan Shisan's medical skills are indeed very strong, but unfortunately he does not have many customers. Yan Shisan is not a member of a noble family, and he will not do things like robbing the rich and giving to the poor. Naturally, he has little income.
A person with little income certainly cannot afford to drink good wine.
Fortunately, neither of them are picky people, and they drank a pot of turbid wine very happily.
"Dian Cang's swordsmanship is quite good. He is as ethereal as white clouds and as mellow as a gentleman. Although his lethality is not enough, he is definitely an extremely superb swordsmanship."
After drinking for three rounds, Yan Shisan suddenly spoke calmly. When he talked about the sword, a cold light seemed to flash in his eyes.
Although there is no sword in his hand, he still seems to have a sword hidden in his heart, an extremely sharp sword, so when he talks about swords, the sword in his heart will be revealed through his eyes.
"However, Dian Cang's swordsmanship is also the most powerful. The terrain of Dian Cang Mountain is inherently remote. The swords practiced in those deep mountains are either like white clouds floating in the sky, or they are as ferocious as wild beasts in the barren mountains and harsh waters. The swords you practice are
It was the former, but later it became the latter."
A wry smile appeared in Yan Shisan's eyes. His hands holding the wine glass were still extremely stable, but Ziqin could see that even the nails on those hands were too long.
"The latter can certainly make your swordsmanship improve rapidly, but if it loses its mellowness, I'm afraid it won't reach the highest level."
Yan Shisan's eyes actually showed a look of concern. The wine glass in his hand tilted slightly, and some of the wine in the glass spilled on the table.
Yan Shisan stretched out his hand and slowly drew it out, leaving a trace of wine on the table.
Ziqin couldn't describe this trace of wine, but he could feel the perfection of this stroke, yes, perfection.
Yan Shisan's casual stroke made Ziqin feel a kind of silent perfection.
"Only by letting go can we find true perfection. There is no such thing as killing or not killing. Let everything take its course."
Yan Shisan's voice was extremely low. His eyes looked at the scratch on the table. He had indeed made the most perfect mark. In fact, the Fifteen Swords were not created by Yan Shisan, but by Yan Shisan.
A sword developed by Sanli and Fourteen Swords.
When this sword began to be conceived, it also represented the inevitable battle between Yan Shisan and Xie Sanshao.
The fifteen swords are naturally unparalleled in the world. Not to mention Xie Sanshao, even Yan Shisan himself cannot break them. However, one thing has not changed, and that is Yan Shisan's mood.
He admired Third Young Master Xie, and he also admired Third Young Master Xie, so he never planned to kill Third Young Master Xie. He used the Thirteen Swords inherited from his family and the Fourteenth Sword he created to raise the sure-killing fifteenth
sword.
Fortunately, he didn't have any killing intention in his heart, so he was destined to be unable to control this sword.
Perhaps, Yan Shisan knew the outcome from the beginning, but he couldn't bear it and couldn't bear to abandon this sword. Of course, this was a sword that shouldn't have appeared, but no swordsman could bear to look at it when he was pregnant.
Just erase it directly.
Yan Shisan couldn't help it, so he insisted on conceiving this sword. Likewise, he was determined to die, so he planned to keep this sword for Ziqin.
Just like in the original work, Yan Shisan prepared to leave this sword to Xie Sanshao.
Unfortunately, in the original work, Xie Sanshao also felt that he could not control the sword after that battle. Xie Sanshao finally broke off the thumbs of both hands and sealed his magic sword away from home.
Ziqin is not a hero, but Ziqin values friendship the most. He couldn't bear to watch Yan Shisan die.
But he also knew that there was absolutely nothing he could do to stop Yan Shisan from going to Xie Sanshao.
He could only look at the perfect scratch on the table. His eyes and heart were filled with that scratch.
This is naturally not the Fifteen Swords, but it is the prefix that breeds the Fifteen Swords. He has already learned the Fourteen Swords. If he can understand this scratch again, then the Fifteen Swords will never be too far away from him.
"Too perfect is absolutely false."
Suddenly, Ziqin spoke calmly, and Yan Shisan was slightly startled. He looked at Ziqin, and he seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing at all.
"This is a sure-kill sword, but there is no murderous intention in this trace of yours. This is definitely an illusion."
Ziqin's eyes were extremely calm, but Yan Shisan's expression was stunned.
murderous look.
As one of the few swordsmen in the world, Yan Shisan’s swordsmanship does not contain murderous intent.
It was indeed a joke to say this, but at this moment, Yan Shisan knew that it was a fact.
There is indeed no murderous intent in his swordsmanship.
This sword was cultivated when he put down the sword. At that time, he was a doctor, and doctors did not have murderous intentions.
Ziqin closed his eyes. He didn't know what he should say or what he should do. He could find Yan Shisan's shortcomings and know how to make up for them.
However, he understood that this was irreparable.
Yan Shisan's loopholes cannot be made up. This is the world of the ancient heroes. This is a world with this strange world law. Yan Shisan's loopholes are one of the laws of this world.
Yan Shisan will never be able to control that sword, because Yan Shisan will never be able to cultivate the crazy murderous intent in his heart. This sword was purely prepared by Yan Shisan for Xie Sanshao. Unfortunately, Yan Shisan's heart has completely changed.
In the end, he had no intention of killing Mr. Xie.
This is fate.
The fate that Yan Shisan could not stop, Ziqin could not stop either.
Ziqin's eyes were red when he left Yan Shisan's place. He didn't hate Xie Sanshao. In fact, he was a wonderful person, but he was Yan Shisan's friend, a true friend.
He found Murong Qiudi. He knew that if there was anyone in the world who could find Mr. Xie anytime and anywhere, it would be Murong Qiudi.
And if there is still one person in this world who has the chance to kill Third Master Xie, it must be Murong Qiudi.
In this world of the Third Young Master, if Third Young Master Xie is a god, then Murong Qiudi is the only one who can kill gods.
Murong Qiudi was not surprised by Ziqin's arrival. In fact, this woman had already guessed that Ziqin would come to her, and she would definitely come to her after meeting Yan Shisan.
Although this woman is ruthless and unjust, she understands the friendship between men better than anyone else.
"You have already seen the fifteenth sword, the most flawless sword and the most terrifying sword in the world."
There was a faint smile in Murong Qiudi's eyes. Although she was asking, her tone was extremely affirmative. She knew Yan Shisan and Ziqin, although she barely knew these two people.
There is a kind of person born in this world. This kind of person has a mind that is unimaginable by others. They are extremely smart and they are resourceful. For example, Zhuge Kongming, who is said to be so wise that he is almost a demon, or Murong Qiudi in front of me.
"Although that sword is perfect, it may not be able to kill Third Young Master Xie. The two hundred years of prestige of Shenjian Villa is definitely not based on bragging."
Ziqin's eyes were extremely calm, his hand was holding the sword, and every word he spoke was extremely powerful.
He wanted to thank Third Young Master for a while, but he didn't want to die. He didn't care about his life. Even if he died, it would be his second death, but he didn't want to die because he knew that if he died, Yan Shisan would also die.
This damn world seems to be destined for Yan Shisan's death.
This is different from the time between Ximen and Ye Gucheng. Although Ye Gucheng wanted to die that time, he was forced to do so, while Yan Shisan did it voluntarily.
The three words "Xie Xiaofeng" seem to have a magical power. Anyone who practices swordsmanship seems to be willing to sacrifice his life when hearing these three words. Even those who are unwilling will honestly admit that they are definitely not as good as Xie Xiaofeng.
"That sword may not necessarily be able to kill Xie Xiaofeng. Perhaps there is no sword technique in this world that can kill Xie Xiaofeng. Therefore, I have found a few helpers specifically for you."
Murong Qiudi nodded. No one knew how terrifying Xie Xiaofeng was than she was. Xie Xiaofeng could master the swordsmanship in only ten days, which others might not be able to master after ten years of practicing swordsmanship.
This is no longer a genius, but a genius, an unimaginable genius.
Yan Shisan's talent may not be worse than Xie Xiaofeng's, but Yan Shisan's family background is definitely not as good as Xie Xiaofeng's.
More than two hundred years of accumulation at the Divine Sword Villa, coupled with Xie Xiaofeng's unparalleled talent, created this sword god. Yan Shisan's talent may not be bad, but his family background is too different, and he only has a set of thirteen life-threatening swords.
If Yan Shisan can break through ten thousand swords with one skill, and has mastered a set of thirteen life-threatening swords to the extreme, then Xie Xiaofeng can unite all swordsmanship into one. He has practiced countless swordsmanship, and then he has forgotten all of them and merged them into his own instincts.
Naturally, Ziqin would not refuse help. If it was a sword fight, Ziqin would never ask anyone for help. However, if he wanted to kill Xie Xiaofeng, Ziqin would definitely need help from anyone.
However, the way Ziqin needs help is very strange.
He doesn't need others to help him kill people. There is no difference between one person and ten people when dealing with people like Xie Xiaofeng.
Inside the room, Ziqin slowly wiped his long sword.
There are countless swordsmen in this world. Some sharpen their swords every day, some change their swords every day, and some only wash their swords with the blood of their enemies. But Ziqin was wiping his sword at this moment.
Ziqin's movements were extremely respectful, like the weakest man massaging his wife, or like a monk cleaning the Buddha statue.
That kind of respect is close to piety.
Outside the house, there are seven people, seven people belonging to seven factions, Wudang, Huashan, Diancang, Nanhai, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Emei.
These seven people are the most outstanding masters among the new generation of the seven major sects.
Looking at the world, these seven people are naturally good swordsmen. Each of them is famous in the world, and each of them also has good swordsmanship.
If these seven people gather together, it will be effortless to establish a sect.
Ziqin didn't even look at these seven people from beginning to end. He just wiped his sword slowly, with such piety that it was almost as pious as the most fanatical believer's piety towards his faith.
Outside the room, the seven people frowned, especially Li Zhenzhen from the Emei Sect, but a faint uneasiness flashed in his eyes.
Although these seven people are all the best in the world, they are only ordered by others. If there is one exception among them, then I am afraid that only Li Zhenzhen can barely qualify.
This is also a woman, a woman who is very similar to Murong Qiudi.
At this time, the woman was looking at Ziqin curiously.
No matter which man is stared at by a woman, he will definitely feel uncomfortable, especially if this woman is a famous beauty in the world, with peerless elegance and endless charm.
Unexpectedly, Ziqin was still wiping his long sword, the three-foot long sword, but Ziqin had been wiping it for a long time.
"Can the bright spot on the sword be sharper?"
Li Zhenzhen suddenly spoke, but what she said was just like her name, full of innocence. Innocence is always an aura that makes people like her.
She is a woman, so she can naturally pretend to be innocent, and among the seven people here, she is the only one who can pretend to be innocent like this. Replacing the other six men would probably be counterproductive.
"If you want your sword to match you better, then you should naturally treat your sword better, so that it will be sharper when killing people."
Ziqin put down the wiping cloth on his hand, slowly raised his head, and looked directly at Li Zhenzhen.
When changing sides, being looked at by a man like this, Li Zhenzhen either slapped him or showed off his pride and made the man's eyes fall.
However, at this moment, Li Zhenzhen felt that all the muscles in her body had stiffened, and she did not dare to move. It was as if what was looking at her was not a human gaze, but a poisonous snake, one of which had been wrapped around her neck.
of poisonous snakes.
"Do you clean your sword every day?"
Li Zhenzhen's words were no longer crisp, and her tongue seemed to have become stiff. The words were almost squeezed out from between her teeth.
Her words were meant to relax the atmosphere, but Ziqin's answer suddenly made the atmosphere more tense.
"No, I only recently learned to clean my sword, and I only recently fell in love with wiping my sword with murder money."
Ziqin's eyes finally no longer stayed on Li Zhenzhen, and his eyes slowly swept across the seven people at the door, but Li Zhenzhen still had a stiff expression on his face, and the other six people also had livid faces.
They looked at Ziqin angrily, but inside the room, Ziqin had already stood up with a sword.
Wipe the sword before killing, so now that the sword has been polished, is Ziqin ready to kill? (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)
