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1418 King of Swords

Wang Gang pulled Queen Xia Tian into his inner scene and disappeared instantly.

After the two disappeared, on an official road a hundred miles away from the Southern Jin Dynasty, Li slowly drove a carriage and asked the master in the carriage: "What on earth is Wang Gang doing?"

The master leaned in the carriage, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "He wants to train more masters for the Tang Dynasty."

Li slowly asked in confusion: "Why did he do that? As long as the master is here, who in the Tang Dynasty would dare to offend him!"

The Master paused his hand, shook his head and said, "I can't protect Tang Guo forever."

Li Manman couldn't help but look back at the car, but there was something he never said.

Ever since Master and Wang Gang met, Li slowly noticed that his teacher had changed.

In the past, my wife traveled all over the world and was tired from running around, but I still took my time and focused on eating wherever I went!

But since meeting Wang Gang, the master's travels have obviously become more purposeful. He seems to be looking for someone, but he refuses to say who he is specifically looking for.

Li slowly drove the car with a worried look on his face, and found a man walking beside the official road. He was dressed in ragged clothes, barefoot, but holding a long sword.

Each step the man took was more than three feet, and his speed was strangely fast.

"Huh? That person seems to be Chao Xiaoshu." Li slowly looked carefully and said.

The Master opened the curtain of the carriage and looked outside.

"What a swordsman."

Li slowly said: "Why did Chao Xiaoshu become like this?"

Chao Xiaoshu was now more of a beggar than a beggar. If it weren't for the sword energy emanating from Ruo Ruowu, Li Manman wouldn't dare to recognize him.

"He is learning the sword, let's not disturb him." The master lowered the curtain and said.

"Wu Jian doesn't have to turn himself into a beggar, right?" Li said slowly.

The master smiled and said: "Chao Xiaoshu has already given up his sword and has nothing else, so his appearance is naturally not important."

Li slowly drove his car and missed the small tree, heading in the opposite direction.

"It's a pity that we can't see the duel between the two most outstanding swords in the world." Master sighed.

Li slowly asked doubtfully: "Master, do we want to return to Southern Jin?"

"No need." The master said, "If I appeared in the Southern Jin Dynasty, Liu Bai would not be able to safely compete with Chao Xiaoshu."

Li slowly said worriedly: "Liu Bai is known as the strongest sword in the world, will Chao Xiaoshu be his opponent?"

"Chao Xiaoshu was definitely no match before, and he is still no match now." Master said softly.

"Do you want to remind Chao Xiaoshu?" Li asked slowly.

"No, Chao Xiaoshu must go through this battle before he can fully understand the art of swordsmanship." Master smiled happily and said, "Young people nowadays are really interesting!"

As the carriage drove away, the man on the roadside stopped at the small tree and glanced at the carriage. Then he stopped paying attention and continued on his way. It seemed that there was nothing more important in the world than going on his way.

There are four unknowable places in the world, which are the holy places in the hearts of all practitioners. But besides the four unknowable places, there is also a holy place for sword cultivators.

It is the Jiange of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

The reason why Jiange is so transcendent is because Liu Bai, the best swordsman in the world, lives in Jiange.

Also because of Liu Bai's existence, the sword was respected in the Southern Jin Dynasty spiritual world!

Chao Xiaoshu walked outside the sword pavilion and was stopped by two sword pavilion disciples.

"Where are you from, beggar? Get out of here. This is Jiange, not a place for people like you."

Chao Xiaoshu glanced at the plaque of Jiange and said calmly: "I want to see Liu Bai."

"You beggar still wants to see the Pavilion Master, get out of here and don't force me to do anything."

It is normal for the disciples of Jiange to look down on Chao Xiaoshu. He is no different from a beggar now. There are people everywhere who judge people based on their appearance.

Chao Xiaoshu walked straight towards Jiange, not caring about others blocking his way.

"court death."

The sword pavilion disciples grabbed Chao Xiaoshu, but before he could get close to Chao Xiaoshu, he was forced back by a sword energy.

Chao Xiaoshu exuded a formidable sword energy all over his body and walked into the sword pavilion step by step. Every step was unusually steady.

More and more Jiange disciples rushed out, trying to stop Chao Xiaoshu, but when they drew their swords, the swords in their hands seemed to be trembling with fear.

"How could my sword be like this?"

Some Jiange disciples with lower cultivation levels took out their swords and inserted them beside Chao Xiaoshu, shaking them slightly as if they were worshiping.

"Comers, stop." A young man stood in front of Chao Xiaoshu. Although the sword in his hand was trembling, it was not fear, but excitement.

Chao Xiaoshu finally raised his head, with a pair of dark eyes on his dark face.

"Who are you?" Chao Xiaoshu asked with interest.

"Jiange disciple Liu Yiqing." The young man said proudly. It seemed that becoming a disciple of Jiange was the thing he was most proud of.

"I know you, Liu Bai's younger brother." He nodded towards Xiaoshu and said, "Your sword is pretty good, but it's a pity that you are no match for me."

Liu Yiqing was furious and yelled: "What kind of madman are you from? You should die!"

Before the sound disappeared, Liu Yiqing thrust his sword in front of Chao Xiaoshu.

The swords of the Southern Jin Jiange are different from the flying sword techniques of ordinary swordsmen. Influenced by Liu Bai, the swordsmanship of the disciples of the Jiange is more like that of ordinary martial artists, but with a sharp sword intent.

Liu Yiqing's sword naturally contained a sense of sword power, but it was still very immature. With just a slight glance at Xiaoshu, Liu Yiqing's sword came out of his hand and was inserted at his feet.

"Impossible." Liu Yiqing was shocked. He didn't understand how he was defeated and why his sword fell away.

He calmly stretched out a finger toward Xiaoshu and gently tapped Liu Yiqing's eyebrows.

The next moment, Liu Yiqing felt like he was stabbed by a sword, and there was even a cold touch on his forehead. The finger towards Xiaoshu was simply a sword, a sword that had been tempered thousands of times.

Liu Yiqing flew back in embarrassment, her feet unsteady, and she sat down on the ground.

Chao Xiaoshu continued walking towards the sword pavilion. When he passed by Liu Yiqing, he said something lightly.

"You don't understand swords."

Liu Yiqing stood up sadly and angrily, wanting to refute Chao Xiaoshu, but when he saw Chao Xiaoshu's calm and shining eyes, he was completely stunned.

He continued walking towards Xiaoshu. He had never been to Jiange, but as if he knew the way, he walked around and around to the outside of Liu Bai's retreat room.

In the sword pavilion, the place with the strongest sword energy!

Chao Xiaoshu stood at the door and carefully felt the sword energy emanating from behind the door. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly and he reached out decisively to push the door open.

The next moment, sword energy like a mighty river surged out of the house, and Chao Xiaoshu was quickly submerged in the torrential sword energy.

"Who disturbed my retreat?" After the sword energy, there was an angry voice.

"Xiaoshu of the Tang Dynasty came to challenge Liu Bai of Jiange of the Southern Jin Dynasty."

Chao Xiaoshu's voice came from the monstrous sword energy, and was unusually strong and powerful, just like his sword.

He pulled out his long sword towards Xiaoshu and swung it down. The surrounding sword energy dissipated instantly. Only the sword marks around him proved the existence of the sword energy just now.

Liu Bai walked out of the room dressed in white, and when he saw Chao Xiaoshu in ragged clothes, there was no trace of contempt in his eyes.

"What a sword!" Liu Bai praised: "Thousands of swords have been bent because of you, and you have become the king of swords! You are qualified to challenge me!"

Chao Xiaoshu put away the long sword and said extremely seriously: "Chao Xiaoshu came from the Tang Dynasty to the Southern Jin Dynasty with a sword, just to prove the swordsmanship in his heart, please ask the sword master to make it perfect!"

Liu Bai nodded and said, "Where do you want to fight?"

Chao Xiaoshu said: "In three days, there will be a battle outside the city."

"Okay." Liu Bai agreed.


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