"It is said that Wu Zixu was killed by a treacherous minister and fled to the end of the world. He was chased by Chu soldiers and horses. He was as panicked as a bereaved dog and as anxious as a fish that has slipped through the net. He did not choose the way, so he fled to the bank of the Yangtze River. He saw the mighty river and its vast waves.
.There is a flood in front, and there are pursuers behind.
When Wu Zixu was extremely anxious, he found a small boat coming upstream rapidly. The fisherman on the boat repeatedly called him to get on the boat. After Wu Zixu got on the boat, the boat quickly disappeared into the reed pond and disappeared. The pursuers on the shore could only leave in anger.
He thanked the fisherman profusely and asked him his name. The fisherman laughed and said that he was wandering on the waves, so his name was of no use. He could just call him the father-in-law of the fisherman. Wu Zixu thanked him and said goodbye. After walking a few steps, he turned around and took off his belt from his waist.
He thanked his father-in-law, the Dulu Sword, the sword passed down from generation to generation, and asked his father-in-law not to reveal his whereabouts.
The father-in-law took the Dulu Sword, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said to Wu Zixu: I saved you just because you are a loyal person to the country, and I have no intention of repaying you. Now, you still suspect that I am greedy for profit and have little faith, so I have to use this sword to show my nobility. After saying this,
, he cut himself with a horizontal sword.
You must not think that Wu Zixu is a good person. We all know that in the Spring and Autumn Period, this person was a bit stubborn and valued righteousness over life. Wu Zixu was afraid that his father-in-law would reveal his whereabouts, but he could not repay kindness directly, so he
Use these words to excite your father-in-law.
What a pitiful righteous man in the world, how can he understand the tricks of these ungrateful people in the court? He kills himself with a horizontal sword, which is pitiable."
In a lively and noisy wine shop, a storyteller was telling stories to the diners in the wine shop. When he talked about the emotional parts, he often danced or sighed. The diners listened with gusto, and some of them cheered from time to time.
"The interpretation from this perspective sounds interesting." Lu Yan expressed his interest in this paragraph while eating his food.
Ju Shuang asked curiously: "Do you think he was wrong about Wu Zixu?"
"That's not true. It's just that we just made waves in the world with the Dulu Sword, and we heard people talking about Wu Zixu. Hmph, that's interesting."
"Brother Tengkong, could it be said that there are people here..." Li Jiang was so frightened that he didn't even dare to eat. His blue eyes moved wildly, and his hand unconsciously touched the sword.
Lu Yan tapped her with chopsticks, "Don't think too much, it's time to eat and drink."
"So this Dulu Sword is a sword of disaster stained with the blood of righteous men. Now that the Dulu Sword has been reborn, the world is afraid of another bloody storm." The storyteller took a sip of wine and hissed.
Sigh.
"Okay, old man, don't worry about it. The Xiangjian Conference is approaching, and hundreds of famous swordsmen from all over the world are rushing to the Chu Kingdom. Who doesn't have a famous sword in his hand? What is a mere Dulu Sword?"
"That's right, Wu Zixu's sword is really famous here, but it's nothing in the world."
"I heard that the Dulu Sword was obtained by three unknown men. I think it's nothing more than that. Hahaha~"
"Old man, continue telling your story. You don't need to worry about this world."
"That's right, let's continue."
The storyteller saw that everyone in the wine shop was not paying attention, so he continued: "You don't know the reputation of the Dulu Sword, but you must know its other name."
"What?"
"Another name?"
"you say."
"Seven Stars Long Yuan." The storyteller used these four words, which immediately shocked everyone to silence.
"No, it can't be."
"What are you talking about? The Dulu Sword is the Seven Star Longyuan!"
"Old man, tell me clearly!"
"The Dulu Sword is the one jointly forged by Ganjiang and Master Ou Yezi, the Seven-Star Longyuan?"
"It's on the same level as the Tai'a Divine Sword..."
Tai'a Sword, the sword worn by Meng Si, the head of Confucianism, is currently ranked second in the sword manual and is recognized as the divine sword in the world.
Everyone's breathing quickened, and when they thought that the Dulu Sword was now in the hands of three unknown men, they all became greedy.
Lu Yan put down the wine bowl in his hand with a click, "Ah~ now, the situation seems to have escalated."
"I think such legends have been spread throughout the Chu Kingdom." Ju Shuang's expression became particularly solemn, "Next, we will probably encounter quite a few masters."
"Well, how about we find a place to throw this sword away."
Li Jiang's childish words earned Lu Yan a big eye roll.
"Silly girl, these red-eyed jackals won't stop killing you just because you don't have a sword in your hand."
At this moment, a sinister voice suddenly came in from the side, "Hey, you three, don't you think you are a little too out of place?"
A ranger with a gray face, wearing black leather armor with his chest exposed, and carrying two swords on his back stood behind Lu Yan.
Indeed, the entire wine shop exploded into chaos because of the storyteller's exposure of the Seven Stars Long Yuan. Everyone was in a great state of commotion. Only Lu Yan and the other three were talking quietly and minding their own food and drink. They were truly outliers.
"I don't like noisy things when I'm eating." Lu Yan ignored him and took another bite of food.
The Two-Swords Ranger was about to get angry when he heard someone say, "I've felt suspicious from the beginning. One man and two women, the three of you, aren't you the three with the Dulu Sword?"
The scene exploded instantly,
"What?!"
"Seven Stars Long Yuan!"
"One man, two women, the three of them..."
The exclamations were mixed with the sound of swords being unsheathed, the wine shop was filled with metallic light, and the temperature dropped sharply.
Seeing this, Lu Yan could only lament: "Unfortunately, you are right."
"Hahaha, that must be so lucky. Qixing Longyuan, bring it to you!"
The two-swordsman drew his sword with one hand and stabbed it into Lu Yan's heart. With the other hand, he directly touched the sword that Lu Yan had placed beside his desk.
"Bah~"
The blade of the sword penetrated his flesh, and the Two Sword Ranger's wrists shattered. His own sword came out directly from his abdomen, and he fell down without making a sound.
"That's right. It's your misfortune to recognize me." Lu Yan stood up and flipped his palms, and the Dude Sword wrapped in cloth beside Li Jiang flew into his hands, "Qixing Longyuan is here, come if you are destined.
Bar."
The scene was dead silent for half a second, and then——
"kill!"
The Jianghu people here ate together in twos and threes, and fights broke out, and their companions all acted together.
Lu Yan casually used the scabbard to block the attack, and kicked out fiercely, carrying a deep internal force. With one kick, half of his body was crippled.
The ranger launched an attack, and the ranger was paralyzed... There was no single enemy.
Seeing Lu Yan's fighting prowess, people in the Jianghu panicked. They realized that they were on the iron plate, and fear began to spread.
"Weakness, there must be a weakness!"
"Kill his woman first!"
"Yes, the woman who killed her."
When Li Jiang saw someone coming towards him, he raised his sword and screamed, "Don't come over -"
"Huh? Are you really not coming over?"
When she saw the other person, she actually froze there, with confusion written all over her face.
Ju Shuang sheathed the sword, "Okay, it's okay." Every one of the rangers who tried to come here had their throats cut and fell to the ground.
Lu Yan also threw the Dulu Sword back into Li Jiang's hands, and everyone was cleared away.
He looked at the only storyteller still alive and said, "Okay, it's your turn to speak."
The storyteller stared at Lu Yan with bloodshot eyes, "Sure enough, the legend is true..."
Lu Yan walked a little closer and asked, "What legend?"
"Seven Stars Dragon Abyss, the more blood you drink, the stronger the sword master becomes. Terrifying disaster!"
He was stunned for a moment after hearing the storyteller's words, "What did you say? Qixing Longyuan, the sword of integrity and purity, how come you say you are so evil?"
"Yes, the blood of honest and noble people can best enhance the power of Qixing Longyuan. Jianghu, great evil! Great evil! Poof~"
The storyteller vomited blood and died immediately after speaking.