"Go and meet the man with the strongest swordsmanship in the world."
Tens of days later, they came to the Yongjiang River. On both sides of the Yongjiang River were beautiful and majestic mountains and rivers. There were fishing boats on the river, drifting in the waves.
It was noon, the sun was blazing, and the fishing boats were heading to the shore to avoid the scorching sun.
The two of them stood on the river. Qin Mu had empty hands and couldn't help but wonder. This time the butcher didn't ask him to forge a knife. Could it be that he didn't need to use a knife this time?
Moreover, isn’t the person with the strongest swordsmanship in the world the Butcher himself?
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from Jiang'an, laughing loudly and saying: "Qin, are you here to feed your old age in Yankang again?"
Qin Mu followed the sound and saw a young general covered in divine armor appearing on the bank of the river with a demon sword on his back. The young general suddenly walked in the air, jumped up, and thousands of swords flashed under his feet, carrying him at high speed!
Swish
The thousands of swords under his feet suddenly gathered together and turned into a demonic sword, swimming like a dragon and slashing at Qin Mu!
Qin Mu raised his hand, pinched the sword lightly with his index and middle fingers, cut the sword with a snap, and said calmly: "Zhe Huali, long time no see."
Zhehuali landed on the river with a crash, the river exploded, and the river water splashed all over Qin Mu. He laughed and said: "You are very happy in the sky. You are Mu Tianzun. Your reputation is scary, but every time you come back, you have to be shameless.
Chew the old man! What are you here to chew on this time?"
Demon Sword Zhe Huali, over the years has been responsible for guarding a sacred city on the western front of Yankang, the Tianyuan Divine City at the source of the Yongjiang River, and has also become an amazing general.
Qin Mu's face couldn't help but darken, and he said angrily: "Cheating on the old man? You guys stay in Yankang and chew on the old man every day. I will come back to do it once in a while, and then come and tell me..."
Zhehuali smiled and said: "Yankang's Taoist and magical powers are no longer what they were when you left. But today there are so many people and masters, I'm really afraid that you will fall behind."
Although he said this, his eyes flashed with excitement, and the demon sword and dragon fangs behind him also let out waves of demon dragon-like low moans. He seemed very excited and wanted to fight immediately to teach Qin Mu a lesson.
Back then, when Qin Mu taught Zhe Huali a lesson, he also taught him a lesson with Long Ya Dao more than once.
This demonic sword is the tooth of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong that has become a demon. It is very supernatural and holds grudges.
After a while, another sword light suddenly flashed in the sky, one level of sword light and one level of sky, a total of eighteen levels.
The sword light from the eighteenth level poured down, heading straight for Qin Mu in Jiang Zhong!
Qin Mu felt as if he was still in despair, and suddenly the sword energy above his head soared into the sky, turning into a heavenly palace of the sword path. His sword path soul stood in the Nine Prison Platform, gathered the energy into a sword, and cut through the eighteenth level of the sword path in reverse.
when
There was a loud sound in the air, and the sword lights scattered all over the sky. All the sword lights suddenly retracted and turned into a magic sword that bounced upward.
From above, an arm reached out and grabbed the magic sword. A one-armed figure suddenly landed on the river. The splashing river water was like a knife, and it chopped off flying birds and jade in all directions.
Zhehuali stood motionless on the river with his arms folded. The sword light in front of him and behind him was like practice, cutting off all the sword lights transformed by the river water.
That one-armed divine man is none other than the divine sword Luo Wushuang.
Luo Wushuang greeted the butcher and Zhehua Li. The butcher returned the greeting, but Zhehuali lowered his hand and said, "See Brother Luo Dao."
He severed the master-disciple relationship with Luo Wushuang, and Luo Wushuang expelled him from the school, so he could only call Luo Wushuang his Taoist brother, but because he was once a disciple, he lowered his name by half.
Luo Wushuang greeted Qin Mu and said, "Qin Ba Ti."
However, he did not call Qin Mu Tianzun, but called Qin Mu Ba Ti. Although the grudge between the two has been resolved, and Luo Wushuang has also stepped out of the shackles of his own swordsmanship, after all, the two had enmity back then, and Luo Wushuang had some feelings in his heart.
He had a grudge, so he was called Qin Ba Ti.
"Magic Sword Luo." Qin Mu returned the greeting.
Divine Sword Luo is Qin Mu's name for Luo Wushuang. They fought side by side through life and death in Taixu. Qin Mu admired his swordsmanship and character.
In particular, Luo Wushuang drew his sword to kill Mrs. Yuanmu and the empress's clone, Yun Chuxiu, Lianhuahun. He was ruthless and merciless. No beauty was as important as the sword. He was the most ruthless person in Qin Mu's heart!
Luo Wushuang said: "Tiandao, those who came today are all strong swordsmen from Yankang, can we start?"
The butcher shook his head and said: "Not yet, we have to wait for one more person. I already ordered someone to invite that person a few months ago."
He took out a small boat from his gluttonous bag. The boat was filled with jars and jars, and the best wine was sealed inside.
Zhe Huali couldn't help but be moved and said: "Didn't that man go to Wuyou Township? He will come too?"
He glanced at Qin Mu and continued: "I heard that that man owed Mu Tianzun a lot and owed Yankang too much. He vowed to step into Yankang in this life and simply hide in Wuyou Township."
The butcher smiled and said: "He has been here a long time ago. The heavenly army captured Taixu and blocked the Void Bridge. He broke out of the siege and sneaked into Yankang. In addition to him, there were many people who entered through the three rooms of the Void Bridge.
Yankang, lurk down. It is true that he did not enter Yankang due to his oath, and is active in the Beitu area. But the oath made by a drunkard is equivalent to farting."
He smiled slightly, his voice was loud and long, and he said leisurely: "My wine is extraordinary. It is the wine stolen by the thieves from the gods of the heavens. Among them, there is also the wine offered by the heaven to the emperor of heaven. It ranks first in the heaven.
Brewed by the God of Dionysus!”
"Of course I want to come to the heavenly Bacchus' wine!"
A huge laughter came from the sky, but when I saw Tian Shu, the king of the underworld among the four kings under the Kaihuang, striding forward with his arms open, carrying the Emperor's Divine Sword, smelling of wine, he laughed:
"Tiandao understands me and knows that I am good at this. To be honest, I originally did not dare to step into Yankang due to my oath, but I got myself drunk before I came, and I peed several times.
All the bullshit oaths are of no use!"
He landed on the boat, reached out to pick up a jar of wine, raised his head and drank, drank it all in one breath, and praised: "This is the Buddhist wine brewed in the Brahma World of the Buddha. It has a delicious taste!"
He opened another jar of wine, drank it, and praised: "Qingyuntian's wine from Taoist sect, after drinking it, there are weird magic symbols in my head! This jar is the wine of Dionysus, dedicated to the Emperor of Heaven.
no the same!"
The wines of all the heavens have their own tastes.
Tian Shu soon became very drunk and his eyes were blurry, but he kept drinking.
"Is this drunkard okay?" Luo Wushuang frowned.
Tian Shu glanced at him sideways and chuckled: "The most powerful sword in heaven is too craftsmanlike and does not have the demeanor of a great master of the sword. My sword can kill souls and seize souls, which is beyond your ability. You have to drink wine."
Only then can you exert your greatest power.”
Luo Wushuang snorted and said calmly: "I am not as good as you in terms of realm, but in terms of swordsmanship, you are far behind."
Qin Mu looked at these old friends, and his heart surged with passion. Some of these people were his elders, some were his enemies, and some were his friends. Now these people are all gathered together.
"Mu'er, your way of swordsmanship, the first heaven, knocking on the gate of Nantian, is to show the heroic spirit of the sword wielder, the second heaven is the sword of law, legislating, and the common people's grievances. The third heaven is protection.
The sword has the will to unite as one."
The butcher looked at Qin Mu and said in a deep voice: "That's all I can give you. Your three-step sword technique has taught me the fifteenth level of my sword technique. The path forward can only be yours."
Walk."
Qin Mu felt warm in his heart. No matter how many difficulties he faced outside, how much criticism and censure he encountered, when he came back here, back to Yankang, he would always be the child of the nine old people in Can Lao Village.
When he comes back here, the Butchers and the others will do their best to help him and enlighten him. They will never be selfish or refuse!
"You already understand the courage, discipline, and responsibility required by the way of the sword. What's left is tempering and strength."
The butcher said: "The easiest way to increase your strength is to compete with the strong ones in the way of swords. Zhehuali is a strong man in the way of swords. He enters the way with a knife. The way of swords combines the weirdness of the demon clan with the way of swords."
Luo Wushuang is the number one swordsman in heaven and a master of swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is unique in dexterity and discipline. At the same time, it also combines the courage and strength of swordsmanship toward the sky. He dares to kill even the Heavenly Lord!"
"The sword of King Tian Shu is the most powerful sword in the world."
Drunk Tian Shu heard this and smiled.
The butcher continued: "The magic sword is indestructible. The sword is named Emperor Que. The drunken Tian Shu is the emperor in the sword. The sword can cut the horns of Tubo! His sword contains the spirit of the founding emperor era! And mine
knife……"
The butcher slowly drew out his knife and said calmly: "It's the Heavenly Sword. This Heavenly Sword is not the sword of the Heavenly Dao, but a knife directed toward the sky. My swordsmanship does not depend on the Heavenly Dao or the Great Road of Heaven and Earth. My sword is
A breath of dissatisfaction and unyielding air in people’s hearts!”
He vibrated the sword, and the energy in the sword was like a bolt of steel in the sky, rising from the center of the river and splitting the sky!
"The sword is used to nourish the spirit. You must first defeat us before you can defeat the Ancestral Court's God-Slaying Platform!"
The butcher said in a deep voice: "Mu'er, are you ready?"
Zhe Huali turned over and jumped back, and the next moment he was standing high in the sky, his movements were weird and evil, and he smiled and said: "Thanks to the Heavenly Sword for being so considerate, let me give you guidance on this kid. I will definitely live up to the high expectations of the Heavenly Sword!"
Although he is arrogant and unruly, he respects the butcher very much.
There are two people in the world that he respects. One is the magic sword Luo Wushuang. Luo Wushuang cherishes talents and loves talents. He knows that his sword technique is a one-armed sword technique. Zhe Huali has complete arms. If he learns from him, he will be like others.
The disciples cut off their arms, or they can only go their own way.
Therefore, Luo Wushuang gave him to the demon Vurira and asked him to become his disciple. His popularity and courage were admirable.
The second person Zhe Huali respects is Tiandao.
Zhe Huali has always understood the art of swordsmanship, but has never been able to get started. His swordsmanship was passed down from Luo Wushuang. Luo Wushuang's swordsmanship is well-organized and orderly, which has always restricted his character.
On the other hand, Vuriluo is a strong man from the demon clan, and his techniques are sinister and weird. Although he has learned some, he cannot master them.
It wasn't until he met the butcher and saw the butcher's heavenly sword that he suddenly understood and entered the door of the sword.
Although the butcher did not accept him as his apprentice, he regarded the butcher as another master and respected him.
Tian Shu laughed loudly and suddenly broke all the empty jars. Heng Dao sprayed a breath of wine on the emperor's palace: "Thanks to Heaven's Sword for seeing me, I will meet my friends with my sword today! Mu Tianzun, do you have horns?"
Qin Mu was full of pride and said with a smile: "Although I don't have horns, I have a lot of horns in my heart."
"Come here!" Tian Shu waved his knife.
Luo Wushuang raised the sword with one arm, holding the moon in his arms, and said quietly: "Qin Ba Ti, swordsmanship is your specialty, but the way of the sword is far behind you."
Qin Mu laughed loudly, a burst of vitality penetrated Qingming, turned into a long sword, and bowed: "Fellow Taoists, please give me some advice!"