Ye Shitian frowned. With his skill in slaying dragons, ordinary people are definitely no match for him. Even among all the gods of war in the country, he is among the best.
"What's going on?" Ye Shitian asked.
"Boss, didn't you ask me to investigate some news related to ancient books? I went to the nearby mausoleum and met a master. He just hurt me with a sword."
Tulong said these words with admiration.
A sword!
When Ye Shitian heard what Tu Long said, he felt a little unbelievable. He knew the skills of Tu Long best, but the other party actually hurt him with just one sword?
"Take me to see it."
Ye Shitian said with a solemn expression.
Immediately, the two drove to the cemetery.
The cemetery where the Dragon Slayer is going is a historic site with a history of nearly a thousand years. Some herdsmen live near the cemetery.
A reporter once interviewed these herdsmen and asked them why they chose to graze around the mausoleum. The herdsmen’s answers made the reporters unbelievable.
Herdsmen said that the cemetery has been a deserted beach since its existence. However, not a single blade of grass grows in the cemetery area. Moreover, after stepping outside the cemetery, the land is fertile and green plants are everywhere.
When this report came out, many people didn't believe it. They traveled thousands of miles to investigate here, and finally got the answer. It was just as the herdsmen said, there was no grass at all, and even weeds could not be seen.
This cemetery is not very far from the city of Kyoto, just over 70 miles away, and it takes just over an hour to get there.
The cemetery forms a natural scenic spot, and countless people come to explore the magic of the cemetery every year.
There are indeed many herdsmen living around the cemetery.
"Did you have a conflict with someone there?"
Ye Shitian scanned it for a week.
"this!"
Tulong stretched out his hand and pointed.
Ye Shitian looked around and saw a very ordinary thatched house. In front of the house, there was an old man sitting. The old man had gray hair and was basking in the sun.
"Boss, this is the man. When I came over, he was practicing sword practice. I was also curious, so I went over to take a look. In the end, the other man injured me with just one sword strike."
When Tu Long spoke, there was no anger or dissatisfaction, but rather appreciation. Obviously, this old man's strength completely impressed Tu Long.
Ye Shitian walked over and saw an iron sword beside the thatched house. The sword was already covered with rust.
Nowadays, many people practice swordsmanship just for personal preference. It is not as practical as fists and kicks to really let people use swords to chop.
The old man who was basking in the sun heard someone approaching and ran away. After seeing that it was Dragon Slaying, he immediately stood up. He was thin and moved a little slowly. From the appearance, it was unimaginable that he could hurt someone with one sword.
Slay the dragon.
The old man apologized to Tu Long and said, "Young man, I was so sorry just now. I didn't pay attention and I hurt you."
"It's okay, it's okay." Tu Long smiled and waved his hand, "Old sir, this is my boss. He heard about your swordsmanship and wanted to come and see it."
The old man shook his head and laughed at himself: "It's not called swordsmanship, it's just for fun."
"Old sir, you can just play for fun, but you can't hurt my friend." Ye Shitian noticed that the sword the old man placed in front of the thatched house was a blunt sword and had not been sharpened. This made Ye Shitian think... angry!
Tu Long said: "Old sir, my eldest brother also likes to practice martial arts and always studies this aspect. Otherwise, you can compete with my eldest brother."
The old man smiled and said: "I didn't expect that there are still young people who like to practice martial arts these days. I usually have nothing to do, and it is rare for young people to come to me. I can't use this sword well and can't master it."
Don't use too much force, you will inevitably get hurt, so just use this."
After the old man finished speaking, he reached out and pulled out a straw from the thatched house.
The old man's movements were slow. Ye Shitian could tell that the other party was already very old and it was difficult for his body to exert strength. He was really curious as to how the other party could hurt Tu Long with one sword strike.
"Old sir, my boss is much stronger than me. You'd better use your sword. You shouldn't be able to hurt him."
Tulong ordered.
"No." The old man smiled and said, "We are just competing, not fighting. There is no need to use weapons. The important thing is communication."
After the old man finished speaking, he stared at Ye Shitian and continued: "Young man, are you ready?"
"Old sir, please enlighten me." Ye Shitian clasped his fists and looked at the straw in the old man's hand.
At this time, the distance between the two was only two meters.
"Okay." The old man nodded, "I'll take action!"
After he finished speaking, the old man raised his hand, holding a straw, and stabbed it towards Ye Shitian.
The moment the old man took action, Ye Shitian looked solemn. At this moment, he had a feeling that he could not avoid. The straw in the old man's hand seemed to have turned into a weapon that could defeat all things.
Even at this moment, Ye Shitian felt the presence of Qi, and the gas separated on both sides of the straw.
Just when the straw was about to touch Ye Shitian, Ye Shitian moved his steps with difficulty and took half a step back. Just this half step made Ye Shitian unable to dodge anymore as if he had used all his strength.
Finally, Straw's head was less than half a fist away from Ye Shitian's chest.
The old man stopped moving his hands, and Ye Shitian exhaled a long breath. Ye Shitian had faced countless fights and life-and-death situations since joining the army, but he had never felt as helpless as before.
No, there was one time when I faced Old Man Zheng, and I felt so helpless.
The old man was surprised when he saw that he did not stab Queen Ye Shitian.
"Young man, you are the first person I have not stabbed."
The old man put down his hand and said, "I practiced swordplay when I was six years old. It has been sixty-five years now. I only practice this one move. If anyone can break my sword, it will be equivalent to defeating me completely."
Ye Shitian took a deep breath, looked at the old man, and said, "Old sir, can I ask if the move you just made contained Qi?"
"Angry?" After hearing Ye Shitian's words, the old man's eyes sparkled, "I haven't heard this title for a long time. Young man, which family are you from? Unexpectedly, after so many years, Xia Guo Martial Arts has actually
A genius like you has emerged."
Ye Shitian shook his head: "I don't belong to any family."
"Oh?" the old man asked in surprise: "If not, then how do you know you are angry?"
"I heard it by chance." Ye Shitian's face changed slightly, and the other party really knew about the existence of Qi.
The old man stared at Ye Shitian closely, as if he had guessed what Ye Shitian was thinking, and said, "Young man, if you come here just to be angry, please come back."
"Why?" Ye Shitian was very puzzled and asked straight to the point: "What exactly is Qi? Why hide Qi?"