Chapter 290 In May of this year, the great master of juvenile martial arts
The dust and mist floating all over the sky finally slowly fell.
In the Tiandao Valley, the stones settled and all turbulence stopped.
The panic-stricken swordsmen all over the world looked in the direction of the whetstone, hesitating whether to approach it and ask about the swordsman's situation.
Lu Qingping came to Gai Kunlun's body.
The young man looked at the completely mummified corpse. There was not even a drop of blood left on the body. The heart was dry and no blood could be squeezed out of the wounds.
This old man used his whole life plus his own blood, his own soul...
With the help of thousands of years of swordsman spirit and Ye Hongxue's magic sword as a furnace and hammer, he was forged into the purest sword.
From now on, there will be no "person" like Gai Kunlun in the world.
Only the white knife is left!
At this time.
"Huh."
Lu Qingping suddenly caught a glimpse of something on the corner of Gai Kunlun's chest.
It's the corner of a yellowed envelope.
His face moved slightly, he took it out and looked into the envelope, which clearly read "Personally signed by Li Tongtian, the chief swordsman".
It was a letter from Gai Kunlun to him.
"Stab"
Lu Qingping slowly tore open the envelope.
"When I read the letter, it means that I have either attained enlightenment or died of it. No matter what the outcome is, I must first say sorry to you for using your knife..."
The fourth realm of swordsmanship is what I have been looking forward to all my life, and all I have ever wanted is to be there. If you can attain the Tao, you will die without regrets.
This move has been what I have been thinking about for the past ten years. I have just started to search for a successor and try my hand at creating a new world.
If I achieve enlightenment, it will provide another direction for swordsmen in the world. Maybe this road is not easy, but it is also an inspiration.
On the other hand, if I die after attaining enlightenment, there will be a new sword leader to take over the sword alliance and take charge of the world's swordsmen."
The Heavenly Sword Order is a token of Dao Kui, hidden in the secret cabinet of my bedroom. It was supposed to be controlled by a young friend. It also contains many martial arts and the concept of "the sword has the soul" that I created throughout my life.
If it catches your eye, you can read it.
As I write this, there is nothing more to say. Gai Kunlun will go first. I hope that all future generations of swordsmen will be able to practice swordsmanship.
I wish you, little friend... a bright future!"
The signature is "Yours sincerely, Gai Kunlun".
There are only a few hundred characters, the font is strong and powerful, each stroke is like a knife carving on it, revealing a free will to die on the road, and a generous and heroic spirit!
After reading this letter.
Lu Qingping sighed inwardly, "When it comes to the pursuit and purity of swordsmanship, even the younger generation can't compare to this swordsman..."
Gai Kunlun can die with a knife.
Lu Qingping doesn't know how, because his knife is just a tool.
But that doesn't mean that there are no people or things in this world that Lu Qingping would be willing to die for. It's just that that day has not yet appeared or arrived.
This is the difference between his Tao and Gai Kunlun's.
In fact, it is still the same. Where the Tao is, life and death will be ignored.
Phew~
Suddenly, two figures made a sound in the wind, ran over, and stood beside the corpse.
One of them has a pale face and gray hair, and the other is short and fat. They are none other than Feng Lin Wan and Zhang Dugu, the other two greatest swordsmen in the world.
Feng Linwan was wearing a red robe. He was over fifty years old. The bright red robe contrasted with his white hair, giving him a unique look.
But at this moment, he looked at the corpse on the ground in pain, speechless.
The short and fat Grand Master Zhang Dugu had doubts written all over his face, and his voice became hoarse as he said:
"Xiao Daokui, what exactly happened."
However, Lu Qingping saw something in the expression of Grand Master Feng Linwan and said softly:
"Old Grandmaster Feng should be aware of what Lao Daokui did."
Zhang Dugu looked over confused after hearing this.
Feng Linwan closed his eyes and said sadly:
"Gai Lao and I have a close relationship as brothers and we talk about swordsmanship. I once asked him why he never married a wife or had children. He told me that he had devoted everything in his life to the swordsmanship and had nothing else to ask for.
I don’t want to make my so-called relatives sad when I die with a knife in the future.”
"Although he died, he left with a smile. He did not go to a dark and uninhabited world, but to the road he longed for, which was bright."
Next, Feng Linwan told everything Gai Kunlun had prepared over the years, which was roughly consistent with what Lu Qingping knew.
But Zhang Dugu, the old master, had his eyes filled with tears and looked up to the sky with tears in his eyes and sighed:
"Well done, old Daokui, you are so heroic!"
He was looking to the east where the knife last went.
Lu Qingping also looked in this direction and said to herself:
"Donghai, Ye Taibai, this knife has been chasing you for ten years and finally caught up with me. I wonder if it can kill you?"
This sword no longer has a physical body, but it has a fighting spirit. It can be said that it only attacks but not defends, and its killing power is endless.
In terms of physical body, Gai Kunlun could not catch up with Ye Taibai's divine and demonic body in his lifetime, so he simply abandoned his physical body and transformed it into a spiritual sword to cut off Ye Taibai's soul.
This is a knife very similar to Ye Hongxue.
To a certain extent, it seems to be a contest between two peerless swords of the Ye family after five hundred years.
Is the sword of spirit stronger?
Or is the sword of flesh stronger?
In front of the whetstone, many swordsmen gradually came closer.
"The old swordsman is dead, and the swordsmen from all over the world can't leave so early. In addition, the new swordsman, you, have to be busy with the succession ceremony."
Feng Linwan looked up to the sky, his voice full of nostalgia and sorrow, but he had to cheer up. There were still a lot of things for him, the second master of Tiandao Valley, to take care of.
The Sword Alliance is a fictitious title. To put it more broadly, anyone who practices swordsmanship in the world belongs to the Sword Alliance.
Therefore, the Sword Alliance does not have a definite location. Instead, the place where each generation of swordsmen is located is the holy place for swordsmen in the world.
"These days, I'm going to bother you with the title of Grand Master." Lu Qingping said with cupped hands.
Feng Linwan returned the favor with a wry smile: "I have to ask Dao Kui to stay for a few more days."
Lu Qingping shook her head and said, "It's just a few days of seclusion and cultivation."
He unexpectedly got a treasure today. The massive amount of essence in the whetstone is a big blessing. It is estimated that this large amount of essence will allow his physical cultivation to be fully promoted to the body of a great master, and then he will become a great master.
Once you get down, you can try to cast your gaze toward the end.
at the same time.
He is also going to get the Heavenly Sword Token.
Since Dao Kui is the strongest swordsman in the world, he is not only the leader of the world's swordsmen in name, but also in reality.
In the time of Yu Taizu, swordsmen were even less powerful than they are now, almost a piece of loose sand, with no status at all in the world.
It was Taizu Yu who founded the Sword Alliance, which nominally unified the world's swordsmen and gave the world's swordsmen a backer. It has been passed down to this day, and I dare not say that it is already one of the top three forces on the mountain, at least at the foot of the mountain.
Since the swordsmen are protected and trained by the sword alliance, they are naturally obliged to obey the orders of the sword leader.
A Heavenly Sword Order is like a tiger talisman of military power in a military camp, which can command swordsmen all over the world.
This is the creed of the Sword Alliance founded by Yu Taizu, the first Sword Leader of the Sword Alliance.
This Heavenly Sword Order, which can command all the swordsmen in the valley at this time, is Lu Qingping's biggest purpose in coming to Heavenly Sword Valley.
If he wants to capture Mozhou City, it all depends on this thing.
Lu Qingping said hello to the two of them, and then explained some matters to the swordsmen in the valley, clasped her fists and was about to leave.
"Donor Li, wait a minute..." Monk Foyuan stretched out his hand, looking troubled.
Lu Qingping didn't even look back and said, "I will consider your suggestion in the next few days. Come back in three days and I will give you a reply."
In these three days, he will also prepare to try to break through to the Grand Master.
The chaos in Tiandao Valley has come to an end here.
Lu Qingping went to Gai Kunlun House and obtained the Heavenly Sword Order, the purpose of Northern Tang's trip, and the guarantee for Lu Qi's next troops.
He sent the news back.
At the same time, the ten secret agents lurking in Mozhou City were also prepared to turn the tide of the war.
It depends on what happens next if the balance of luck between the Sui and Tang Dynasties can be reversed from the 50-50 balance between the Sui and Tang Dynasties. The Sui Dynasty has 6 points of luck, or 7 points.
"These……"
In the secret room, Lu Qingping looked at the manuscript left by Gai Kunlun.
The knowledge he has learned in his life, which is ranked number one in the world, the various self-created sword techniques, and the final conception of the fourth step of "Sword Transformation into the Soul" to achieve mutation, are all out of print in the world. If they were valued in the Palace of Reincarnation, they would be worth at least five
Sixty thousand merit.
As for the proposal of Buddha's fate, the young man's thoughts flashed through his mind and he made some arrangements.
Next.
There was a whetstone in front of it, and the essence like a vast ocean came out of it, bathing Lu Qingping in it.
Every cell in his body was digesting crazily, devouring the pure essence that had been exhaled and stored by the whetstone for thousands of years.
Let’s use the concept of fairy novels from previous lives.
This whetstone is a giant spiritual stone!
The blood and energy in Lu Qingping's body was in the process of devouring and refining this massive amount of pure essence in the secret chamber.
Surge, surge, surge...
This year, in May and spring, the grass grows and orioles fly.
Lu Qingping was fifteen years old. She was in the wing of Tiandao Valley and had cultivated herself to the level of a great martial arts master!