"Of course, everyone will grow old. Until one day, the first-generation sword demon gradually became old and aged and could no longer hold the sword. He passed the Red Lotus Sword to his disciples and told them to protect the Red Lotus Soft Sword.
Because the first-generation sword demon had a terrible reputation, and the Red Lotus Soft Sword had killed so many people, let alone how many people planned to take advantage of the Red Lotus Soft Sword! They felt that the first-generation Sword Demon was so
It's scary, the Red Lotus Soft Sword plays a large part in the reason." Xing Tian explained unhurriedly.
Ye Xuan couldn't help but ask, "What then?"
"Then, the Red Lotus Soft Sword was handed over to the second-generation sword demon. When the second-generation sword demon held the Red Lotus Soft Sword, the enemies who were originally from the first-generation sword demon naturally remembered this hatred and chose
Revenge against the second-generation sword demon and compete for the Red Lotus Soft Sword." Xing Tian said.
Xuandun Ye was on the spot: "Doesn't that mean that the second generation of sword demons, just after they got this title, will be trapped in a life-or-death escape?"
"That's right. It was an era of war. It's very simple. If he dies and the Red Lotus Soft Sword is lost, then the reputation of the first generation of Sword Demon will become a joke, and the name of the Sword Demon will be changed.
No matter what. In other words, the responsibility of the second generation Sword Demon is to protect this sword, keep the name of the Sword Demon, and then pass this sword to the third generation, and even the fourth generation!" Xing Tian's expression
Said solemnly.
"Did the second-generation sword demon protect the Red Lotus Soft Sword?" Ye Xuan asked impatiently.
Xing Tian nodded and said: "He protected it. In the name of the second-generation sword demon, he fought a bloody path alive, kept the name of the sword demon, and killed all those who tried to take revenge. Then,
The name of the sword demon was passed on to the third generation, and the third generation sword demon guarded the Red Lotus Soft Sword. In the end, one generation after another, the Red Lotus Soft Sword was passed on to the tenth generation, which is what I said, that
A wandering beggar. When my generation comes, I will be the eleventh generation sword demon."
Ye Xuan looked at Xing Tian's expression and knew that Xing Tian had something to say.
"If one day the Red Lotus Soft Sword is lost and snatched away by people from other countries, then the name of the Sword Demon will disappear!" After Xing Tian said this, he looked at Ye Xuan and said, "What I mean is,
Can you understand?"
Hearing this, Ye Xuan was able to understand part of Xing Tian's meaning. He took a deep breath and said, "I can understand that the name of the sword demon is not only the love of the sword, but also the protection of the sword!"
"Exactly." Xing Tian waved his sleeves and shouted: "If the Red Lotus Soft Sword is lost in our generation, it will be a shame to our generation, understand!"
"However, such a long time has passed now. Although the enemies of the first-generation sword demon have descendants, it is still unknown whether they can remember it. The era of cold weapons has turned into the era of firearms. Where will there be people competing for the Red Lotus Soft Sword?
"Then what's the point of guarding the Red Lotus Soft Sword?" Ye Xuan said in confusion.
Times are different, and situations are naturally different.
Will he still be like the first and second generation, fighting a bloody path alive to guard this red lotus soft sword and confirm the name of the sword demon?
"I used to have the same thoughts as you." Xing Tian said calmly: "When the tenth generation sword demon handed me the Red Lotus Sword and told me this, I didn't take it to heart. After all,
, Times are different, how many enemies of the first generation of sword demons and those who try to steal the Red Lotus Soft Sword are there? However, only one day..."
"What happened?" Ye Xuan was stunned.
Xing Tian said with a look of memories on his face: "Only one day, a group of ruthless people came from India. These people did not follow common sense in their moves. They were 10% top players. And
The person they targeted was me."
"Do they dare to attack Mr. Xing?" Ye Xuan asked.
"You think they are not strong?" Mr. Xing shook his head and said: "No, they are very strong. Do you know why the tenth generation sword demon became a wandering beggar? It was all because of them!"
"What!" Ye Xuan's eyes widened.
The tenth generation sword demon was reduced to a wandering beggar. Was he forced by those Indians?
"I can't understand these Indians' obsession with the Red Lotus Soft Sword, but their purpose is indeed to come for the Red Lotus Soft Sword. There are many injuries on the tenth generation sword demon, all caused by those Indians.
Therefore, the tenth-generation sword demon had to disguise himself as a beggar and wander the streets! This way he could disguise himself and avoid being chased by those people." Xing Tian said sharply.
"How can these Indians still remember this hatred after so many generations?" Ye Xuan paused suddenly.
Xing Tian said: "Who knows about this?"
"What about Mr. Xing?" Ye Xuan said quickly.
Xing Tian put his hands behind his hands and said: "I have suffered losses at their hands. These Indians do have their strength, and behind them, there is also the shadow of Japan. You know, that country likes to collect cold weapons.
Therefore, I started a fierce battle with them, and this fierce battle lasted for two full years!"
"What's the result?" Ye Xuan asked puzzledly.
"Both sides were hurt. I killed them back, but I survived. Since then, these Indians have never appeared again, and they have never had the idea of attacking the Red Lotus Soft Sword. Of course, this is only my era,
It is not your time." Xing Tian said calmly. "If you inherit the Red Lotus Soft Sword and get the name of Sword Demon, I believe that after the Indians get this news, they will attack you and be crazy.
If you don't scare them, they won't stop."
"I understand." Ye Xuan fell into deep thought.
Xing Tian, who was at his peak back then, and those Indians were just fighting to win, while the tenth generation sword demon was wandering the streets, disguised as beggars. You can see how strong these Indians are!
Every country has its absolute strong men. There is no absolute number one in this world!
It's like he once thought that the savages were very strong, but Xing Tian defeated them.
"Ye Xuan, the world is big. Don't underestimate anyone. Maybe many people are unknown, but it doesn't mean they are weak. Never think that you are strong enough. This is also what worries me. Your current strength is enough
In order to inherit the name of Sword Demon, it is not enough to protect the Red Lotus Soft Sword!" Xing Tian frowned and said word by word.
"Mr. Xing, I understand." Ye Xuan clenched his fists.
Xing Tian stood up and looked at the sky: "Once you inherit the name of Sword Demon, when I grow old, you may face terrible enemies in the future. You can choose to give up. If you choose to give up now, I will
I won’t blame you!”
"Senior, do you think I will give up?" Ye Xuan said seriously. "Or, do you think I am such a weak person?"
When Xing Tian heard this, he smiled slightly: "I knew your choice, and I didn't misjudge you. However, Ye Xuan, there is one thing I still want to tell you. You are already very strong now, but you are still
If you are not strong enough, you are still far from being the guardian of the sword demon, and you are still far from your real enemy Zhong Shangfeng!"
"The name of Sword Demon has been passed down for eleven generations. I don't want the Red Lotus Soft Sword to be taken away by them in our generation, do you understand?"
