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Chapter 783: Reopening of the Sword Manual

After Lu Yan, who was known as the "No. 1 Sword in the World" for his swordsmanship against heaven and humans, was confirmed to be dead, the three eastern countries jointly held a sword discussion conference to officially publicize it to the outside world.

This sword discussion conference is unprecedented in the world of martial arts. It goes far beyond the scope of the word "jianghu" because the officials of the Three Kingdoms clearly stand in front of the stage, and their influence is even that of Feng Beard at his peak.

The aristocratic families are absolutely incomparable.

Feng Tu, the eleventh generation descendant of the Feng Beard family and the best swordsman in the Chu Kingdom, will reopen the Feng Beard sword manual at this sword discussion conference and rank the world's famous swords.

There are too many famous swords and swordsmen in the current Eastern world.

The head of Xiaoshengxian Village, Fu Nian, Tai'a.

The three heads of Xiaoshengxian Village are Zhang Liang and Lingxu.

Confucian Qi Diao Shi, Qi Diao Ji Liang, Kun Zhong Sword.

Confucian Zhongliang, Chen Xiao and Zhan Lu.

Farmer Xiakui, Tian Hu, Tiger Soul Sword.

The leader of the farm hall, Chen Sheng, Jique.

Qi swordsman, Chongda, Haocao.

Qi swordsman, Zhang Zhong, Mo Huajian.

Chu swordsman, Yue Cang, Long Zao Sword.



In Chu State, where the Fengbeard family is located, Zhujian Villa has already gathered heroes from all over the world.

Ever since that humiliating sword discussion meeting seven years ago, the Sword Forging Villa has been in a state of lifelessness, and today it finally regained its former glory.

Feng Tugao stood at the top of the villa, looking at the crowds of people that almost filled the mountain, and without saying a word, he drew out the Long Yuan Sword from his waist.

The ebony scabbard was completely black and inlaid with a blood ruby ​​gem. The sword was slowly unsheathed, and a giant dragon seemed to come to life.

"I'm drunk after drinking in the rivers and lakes, and the traces of blood are clearly visible on the crystal screen. The seven stars have sunk into the abyss for thousands of miles, but only the green mountains are still there."

His hand stroked the texture on the Long Yuan sword, and his voice was dark and hoarse, shattering in the wind.

This sword in my hand has drunk the blood essence of thirteen family elders, including my father. The sword technique I have cultivated has reached the pinnacle of Dacheng.

Seven years have passed, and he is now the number one swordsman in the Chu Kingdom, the number one master before the king of Chu. The glory of the sword manual that his father has longed for will finally be revived in his hands.

In the Sword Discussion Conference, he will win first place. Because only by winning the "No. 1 Sword in the World" can he be qualified to rank so many famous swordsmen in the world.

Whether it was Fu Nian holding the Tai'a Sword or Chen Xiao holding the Zhan Lu Sword, he had absolute confidence in defeating them.

"Master, a distinguished guest from Qi State has arrived."

"Um."

A young disciple from Zhujian Villa jumped up to report. Feng Tu only nodded in response, and the latter respectfully clasped his fists, made a sound, and retreated.

"Qi State, Xiaoshengxian Village, Fu Nian, Tai'a."

Feng Tu read out these names almost word for word. Long Yuan took back the scabbard of his sword, and his whole body turned into a burst of red shadow and flew down from the top of the villa.



Zhang Liang held his sleeve in front of his abdomen with one hand and pinned it behind his back with the other hand. His whole body was upright and tall, surrounded by jade trees in the wind, and he was polite and courteous as he walked.

He looked at the warm atmosphere in Zhujian Villa and praised: "Such a grand event in the world, with people from all over the world gathering here, is really unprecedented."

"He is a Confucian!"

"It's the Little Sage Village of Qi State."

"Did you see that the one at the head, the majestic one with the short beard, is the head of the Little Sage Village, Mr. Fu Nian. He entered Dacheng at the age of twenty, created his own Saint King sword technique, and wields the famous mighty sword Tai'a."

"He is Fu Nian, and his temperament is indeed extraordinary."

Many people from the Jianghu community were present, and when they saw Fu Nian and the Confucian disciples headed by Zhang Liang, they started discussing in private with emotions such as wonder, curiosity, envy, etc.

Zhang Liang whispered to Fu Nian who was walking in front: "Elder brother, although you don't walk around in the world, your reputation is widely spread in the world."

"Hey, the gentleman behind Fu Nian, who is dressed in light colors and has an elegant demeanor, could be the second boss Yan Lu."

"It should be. The first and second masters of the Little Sage Village are here, which shows that they attach great importance to this sword discussion conference."

Zhang Liang's ears twitched slightly, he shook his head and sighed: "Look, Zifang's reputation in the world is..."

Fu Nian only glanced at him and did not reply.

Zhang Liang is in a good mood recently.

When the news of Lu Yan's death reached his ears, his first reaction was not to believe it.

After all, no matter how hard he racked his brains, he never thought that Lu Yan would have a reason to die in Qin.

A few months later, the State of Qin officially announced the death of Lu Yan and held a state funeral. This confirmed many of Zhang Liang's guesses.

Regarding Lu Yan's death, King Qin Yingzheng absolutely acquiesced!

The birds are gone and the bows are hidden, and the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked. Lu Yan, the great master of the Qin Dynasty, will not be able to deal with it in the future if we don't deal with it.

In just a few years, the entire Qin State, from the court to the people, if you look at it, at least most of them are Lu Yan's people.

The previous rumors about Saint King Lu Yan and his life span were groundless and absolutely not true.

The alchemist Xu Fu has become a new nobleman of the Qin State because of his merits in offering elixirs, which further proves this point.

All these things combined, Zhang Liang can judge that Ying Zheng adopted a tacit attitude towards the murder of Lu Yan. This is basically self-destruction of the Great Wall, and the Qin State is about to go downhill.

At this time, taking advantage of Lu Yan's new funeral, the grand event of Dongfang Jianghu is also a good way to boost the morale of the people fighting against Qin.

Zhang Liang's enthusiasm for making friends with heroes was much higher than Fu Nian's. Therefore, in this sword discussion meeting, Zhang Liang's mood could be regarded as the most relaxed since the fall of Korea.

"It's Feng Tu. Feng Tu personally came out to greet Little Saint Xian Manor."

"The head of the Feng Beard family of this generation, Long Yuan Sword Master Feng Tu, is so majestic."

The slightly commotion around the crowd made Zhang Liang focus on the person coming in front.

Feng Tu's black hair was flying, and his face was stern. His robe was like being dipped in ink, with gradient colors. There was a blood-red knot tied in front of the black girdle.

He took his two disciples, faced Fu Nian and Zhang Liang, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Fu Nian, Mr. Zhang Liang, if Feng is far away, please come in."

This person is Feng Tu. His sword intent...

Zhang Liang also cupped his fists and saluted, secretly frightened by the opponent's looming sword intent.

He treats his senior brother?

That's right! Long Yuan and Tai'a are both divine swords jointly created by Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang. It's not surprising that he has such a fighting spirit against his senior brother.

Fu Nian was obviously aware of this. His hand in salute was frozen for a moment, and he said without changing his expression: "Master Feng, you are so polite. It is Fu Nian's good fortune to have such a grand event. Please."

"Look! It's Chen Xiao from the Confucian Zhongliang family!"

"Chen Xiao, Chen Xiao recognized by Zhan Lujian!"

"The legendary sword of benevolence, I really want to see it with my own eyes."

"The farmer's hero, Mr. Tian Hu is here~"

Tian Hu, in addition to being the leader of the peasant family, is also an important minister under the Chu State and a colleague of Feng Tu. The name "Sir" is worthy of his name.

Just as all the major forces were gradually gathering, at the foot of Zhujian Villa, a man with unusually fair skin began to climb the mountain.

He is dressed in black from head to toe on the outside, but from the collar, he can see that the inside is dark red. He has a dark gold girdle with a piece of white jade tied with a red rope.

He looked up at the extending stone steps, his eyes only half-open.

"You can only do this after your lord's death. The sword discussion conference is ridiculous."

His hand holding the scabbard made a slight noise.

This sword is slightly longer than ordinary swords, and the hilt is shaped like a condensed golden pagoda. When the owner is angry, there seems to be lightning flashes - Thunder Sword.


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