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Chapter 467 The road to inquiry

 The Taoist temple is ancient and magnificent.

The dojo is extremely empty, with only small enlightenment spaces covered by restrictions, a total of twenty-four enlightenment spaces.

Through a Taoist talisman, Su Xin entered one of the enlightenment spaces. What he saw was an open space, with a futon placed in the center of the open space, and in front of the futon, stood an unlit green lantern.

Su Xin took a deep breath and allowed himself to completely calm down. Soon he came to the futon and sat down slowly. As soon as he sat down, the green lamp in front of him was automatically lit.

The flickering candlelight began to burn, and Su Xin's consciousness was involuntarily attracted to the candlelight and gradually sank.



This is an extremely chaotic world.

The world is in chaos, princes and monarchs from all sides are fighting, the people are in dire straits, and the bottom line of human nature is clearly revealed. ??

In a city that had just experienced war, in the corner of the street, a ragged little beggar was squatting there, gnawing on the steamed buns he had just obtained. Su Xin, standing next to the little beggar, looked at this

Little beggar.

This little beggar couldn't see Su Xin. To be precise, no one in this world could detect his existence. He was just a passerby in this world.

"San Chou, let's go quickly. The general who just occupied this city has ordered the massacre of the city. If we don't leave, we will all die here." An old beggar ran over in a hurry, picked up the little beggar and walked to the alley.

Escape.

Su Xin naturally followed the little beggar named "Three Chou".

But when passing by a courtyard in the alley, I heard screams for help coming from the courtyard. Several officers and soldiers were raping a woman in the courtyard. The woman's husband, including her child, had already fallen into a pool of blood.

"These beasts!"

When the three ugly men saw this, their eyes instantly turned scarlet and they rushed into the courtyard without hesitation.

"Three Uglys." The old beggar exclaimed.

But these three ugly men couldn't care so much and just started fighting with those officers and soldiers.

Only then did Su Xin see that San Chou's weapon was an extremely sharp dagger hidden at his waist. He was obviously only twelve or thirteen years old, but his swordsmanship was extremely extraordinary.

Kill all those officers and soldiers.

However, although he saved the woman, when the woman saw her husband and her child lying in a pool of blood, she finally chose to wipe her neck with a knife.

Seeing this, San Chou gritted his teeth tightly, but there was nothing he could do.

Two beggars, an old man and a young man, continued to run for their lives. Fortunately, they were lucky enough to escape. After that, they continued to wander in this troubled world.

Although San Chou is young, his talent is extremely high, and his swordsmanship is getting better and better.

Three years later, the old beggar died of an old injury. San Chou was heartbroken, but it also made him more determined. After that, he no longer had any worries and wandered the world alone.

He is jealous
Evil is like enmity, with a sharp edge, and only the sword in his hand can wipe out the injustice in the world.

Wherever he goes, he kills.

As small as those wealthy gentry, evil officials, bandits and scoundrels, as big as the lord of a city, the governor of a county, or even a prince and king... he would kill anyone who did evil and evil with his sword.

During his wandering and wandering, his strength became more and more impressive, and his swordsmanship became more and more powerful.

His status and reputation are getting higher and higher, but he is not swayed by fame and fortune at all. He still sticks to his heart and acts like a real peerless sword, showing off its myriad edges.

At the age of thirty, he has become a strong swordsman of a generation. His swordsmanship is so high that countless people can look up to him. He has also become a hero in the eyes of countless people and is respected and worshiped by thousands of people.

But he remained unmoved and continued to wander around.

Although he has not changed the overall situation of these troubled times, he has tried his best to do his best in the troubled times.

He has never married a wife, and he still has no worries. He only has a sword in his hand, and he is full of chivalry and courage. When he encounters challenges or strong enemies, he never flinches. He always faces them head-on with his sword, and has experienced countless lives and deaths.

More than a dozen times, life and death hung on the line.

But precisely because he was so sharp, a powerful enemy finally appeared when he was thirty-six years old.

The strength of the opponent was beyond what he could contend with, but even so, he still never flinched and took the initiative to fight with the sword in his hand.

In the end, after he fully displayed his swordsmanship to the fullest, he still died in the hands of that powerful enemy.

But before he died, he did not regret it at all. On the contrary, even after his death, what he insisted on in his heart never wavered.

He is a true swordsman.

The sword moves forward in an indomitable and unstoppable direction!

The sword is so powerful that it is invincible and would rather break than bend!

This is the way of swordsmanship that he has been pursuing all his life.

Even if he dies in the end, he still lives up to his sword.

From beginning to end, Su Xin followed San Chou. He saw San Chou's life, from a young beggar to a swordsman traveling the world, to the fall of the last generation of swordsmen. He saw it all.

"Wherever the sword goes, keep moving forward. It is better to break than to bend. Even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

"This is the ultimate swordsmanship that San Chou pursues!" Su Xin murmured.

Although the strength of these three ugly men, including the swordsmanship he controlled, was insignificant to Su Xin's level, his path to swordsmanship shocked him immensely.

The name San Chou has also been firmly remembered by Su Xin.

Even he couldn't help but admire him.

Buzz~~

The screen turned, and Su Xin came to a new world.

This is a land of ice and snow, and heavy snow is still falling from the sky. It is terrifyingly cold.

In front of the mountain gate of this ancient sect, there were hundreds of young people kneeling there in a dense crowd. Most of them were wearing thin clothes and were shivering in the snow, but every one of them gritted their teeth and persisted.

Among the crowd, there was a tough-headed young man, kneeling straight there. His face was obviously blue from the cold, and his hands and feet were completely stiff, but his eyes did not waver in the slightest. He just stared at the ancient mountain gate in front of him, his body.

It didn't move at all from beginning to end.

Su Xin was standing next to this young man.

In this way, they knelt down for three days and three nights. Most of them could no longer hold on and were carried down. Only the last ten or so people were left barely holding on. This young man was one of them.

Finally, someone came to him.

"You have passed the first test, but if you want to enter my Wanjian Sect, you have to go through the second test. From today on, each of you needs to practice swinging your sword five thousand times a day!" the person said.

"What?"

"Swing your sword five thousand times a day?"

The crowd immediately exploded. Only the young man remained silent and his determination did not change at all.

From that day on, these young men began to practice swinging their swords every day, practicing five thousand times a day. They just simply slashed and did not practice any sword skills.

One day, two days...

At first, most of these teenagers could accept it, but after a month, some of them gradually couldn't support it anymore.

Three months later, the test increased again, and the sword was swung seven thousand times a day!

One year later, I swing my sword ten thousand times a day!

Soon, three years passed.

Among the young men who passed the first test, only one persisted, that is, the tough-headed young man. And he persisted from swinging the sword five thousand times a day to the end of swinging the sword 20,000 times a day.

, and there was not a single word of complaint from beginning to end.

After persevering, the sect leader of Wanjian Sect accepted him as his direct disciple on the spot, and he was the only direct disciple. From then on, this young man began his path of growth.

The young man's talent is not very high and his growth rate is not fast. This makes many people in Wanjian Sect wonder why the sect leader accepts him as his only direct disciple. Even in the outside world, there are many people waiting to see the young man's jokes.

But this young man was neither humble nor arrogant. He still practiced swordsmanship silently and practiced diligently every day. Apart from eating and sleeping, he spent all his time practicing swordsmanship.

Just twenty years later, in all
To people's disbelief, this young man has actually reached the realm of 'Dongxu', which is on par with the master of Wanjian Sect, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world...

"The heart is like a rock, stick to what you want in your heart, and keep practicing hard, and then you can conquer the world!"

"This young man, from the moment he prepared to join the Wanjian Sect, he was determined in his heart, knowing that this was his only chance to become a strong man."

"Unwavering determination, continuous hard training, hard training, it may seem like a single muscle, but in fact it is as wise as a fool. This is the way he pursues!"

Su Xin understood.

The screen turned, and Su Xin came to the third world again.

This world is quite similar to the Holy Sword Realm.

Ninety-nine percent of the people in this world use guns as weapons and have mastered marksmanship. As for swordsmanship, knife skills, axe skills, etc., they are very unpopular in this world.

The Huangtian Sect is the most recognized sect in the world.

The contemporary sect leader is also the most powerful person in the Huangtian Sect. This sect leader of the Huangtian Sect gave birth to a son. He was very talented since he was a child. He originally thought that he would be a dragon or a phoenix among men in the future. However, since he was young, in the library of the Huangtian Sect,

I accidentally found a crude swordsmanship...

From that moment on, he could no longer extricate himself.

He was obsessed with swordsmanship and was completely immersed in it, unable to extricate himself. This made his father, the leader of the Huangtian Sect, furious.

"madness!"

"Swordsmanship is such a crude thing. What's the use of practicing it? The most exquisite and powerful thing in this world is marksmanship. It's what our ancestors painstakingly studied and left behind. That's what you really need to study.

, the path to practice.”

"No, I want to practice swordsmanship."

Facing his father's reproach, the young sect leader, who had never disobeyed his father, became 'rebellious' for the first time.

After that, the leader of the Huangtian Sect tried to persuade and punish him many times, both softly and hardly, but to no avail.

This young sect leader is determined to practice swordsmanship.

Even if he was locked up and allowed to face the wall and think about his mistakes, he would still use his fingers as swords in the confinement room to study the art of swordsmanship.

Even if you tie up his hands and feet, what he is thinking about in his mind is still swordsmanship.

The leader of the Huangtian Sect had no choice but to let him go in the end.

But not long after, an accident occurred. The leader of the Huangtian Sect suffered a heavy blow and his realm plummeted. The Huangtian Sect also lost its status as the number one sect and even gradually entered a crisis.

But this young sect master built a sword house on the back mountain of Huangtian Sect alone, and he has been staying in Jianlu since then, concentrating on practicing swordsmanship without caring about worldly affairs.

Until thirty years later...


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