It is undeniable that Gongsun Kang still has some trump cards that he has not used, but being defeated head-on means that he is indeed not as good as Lu Sheng'an. Lu Sheng'an also has trump cards. Every grandmaster always has more or less unique skills, but now he has lost the chance to fight desperately.
Determination.
Lu Sheng'an's soft sword was like a poisonous snake. Once it stuck, there was no way to retreat easily. Gongsun Kang was entangled in it and was cut in many places on his body.
"Twenty-three swords, I will return the love you felt with two palms that day."
Lu Sheng'an had a calm expression on his face and stood with his hands tied. The soft sword was already hidden somewhere.
"Old, old."
Gongsun Kang murmured, thinking that he was a powerful figure in the Dongyue Empire back then, but now he was defeated at the doorstep of his home.
For a moment, he felt indescribably depressed, and felt that his heart was empty and he felt as if he was lost.
Twenty-three sword cuts were cut on his body. If Lu Sheng'an's sword power was stronger, it would be difficult for him to retreat safely. It is hard to say whether he would have a chance to use his trump card in a life-and-death fight.
Now that he is one hundred and twenty-seven years old, it is already extremely difficult for him to make any progress. However, Lu Sheng'an is still young and has plenty of time and opportunities.
He threw the sword on the ground like a piece of tatters. Gongsun Kang staggered and turned towards his small building, but the small building had been cut into pieces of wood. For a moment, he didn't know where to go.
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"Grandpa"
Gongsun Du helped Gongsun Kang, who was on the verge of collapse. Gongsun Kang was so well-known that in the Gongsun family, even Gongsun Xiangyang could not disobey him.
The distance between majesty and majesty is huge. Gongsun Kang was like this, and Gongsun Xiangyang and the others did not dare to step forward to help him.
Only Gongsun Du, who was still relatively young, had received modern education and was not affected by layers of rules.
"Du'er, are you afraid of hardship?"
"Great-grandfather, I'm not afraid."
"Just don't be afraid. Great-grandfather's sword is a murderer's sword, a vicious murderer."
Gongsun Kang looked at his great-grandson, and then at Gongsun Xiangyang. There was a complicated expression in his eyes. The hope of the Gongsun family could only be placed on the fourth generation.
"Pick up your great-grandfather's sword. From today on, the sword is yours."
Gongsun Kang looked at Gongsun Du, with kindness and sternness shining in his eyes.
"Take the ferocious poison and defeat all enemies."
He turned to look at Lu Sheng'an and Yan Xuankong, and said: "If there is no national crisis, I will seal the sword, but if my Du'er encounters your two sons in the future, if there is some grudge, I hope you two will not interfere."
"You old melon skin, haha."
Yan Xuankong sneered, under a situation where he was stronger than others, this old guy actually used himself to judge people's hearts, got vaccinated here in advance, and also gave his great-grandson a few bowls of motivational soup and potion. Who the hell forced you to seal the sword?
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"In addition to enemies, the next generation can also become friends," Lu Sheng'an said: "What we have to face is always outside the country."
"I accept your good words."
After Gongsun Kang finished speaking, he led Gongsun Du and walked further and further away.
"Grandmaster Yan, Grandmaster Lu, I apologize for not being able to entertain you two. It's rude."
Gongsun Xiangyang flew down from the eaves. He kept rubbing his hands and was in a dilemma.
"It doesn't matter. If we just come in to drink tea after beating up your elders, it would look too arrogant on our part." Yan Xuangong said with a smile. He was telling the truth. This made Gongsun Xiangyang unable to answer. But that's not it.
Is this the same thing? My grandfather was beaten, and then he invited people in to have tea and chat. This scene is unbearable no matter how I think about it.
"I have a small house in Wangjing, and I have saved some good tea. Let's go and have a cup of tea together." Lu Sheng'an smiled at Yan Xuankong. He had some small assets in Wangjing, and he had a place to rest when he came over for something.
"It's easy to say, it's better to have wine."
The two walked hand in hand and laughed as they walked away.
"It's hard to make a big deal, it's hard to make a great deal, but my Gongsun family can still afford these two cups of tea."
Gongsun Kang's voice came to his ears, and it seemed he could not hide his disappointment, which made Gongsun Xiangyang's face turn red and blue.
When Gongsun Xiangyang looked around again, he saw that Yan Xuankong and Lu Sheng'an had gone far away, but he could no longer move his legs, and the soles of his feet seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.
"Ahem"
Yan Xuankong and Lu Sheng'an got into the car and walked for a while when Lu Sheng'an coughed violently.
He took a handkerchief and lightly covered his mouth.
"Hold on, hold on," Yan Xuankong shook his head and said.
"I made you laugh." Lu Sheng'an took off his handkerchief and wiped away the red at the corner of his mouth.
Gongsun Kang can withstand twenty-three swords, but Lu Sheng'an is not unharmed. The old strong man's moves are not so easy to pick up. Gongsun Kang's sword is a fierce sword, and every move is a murderous move.
"It's not easy for you to achieve this level at your age. After so many training kings, you are the only one who has become a grandmaster now."
Yan Xuankong's eyes were full of admiration for Lu Sheng'an. What he was talking about was naturally the Hushan training camp in recent decades. Beyond that, Yan Xingxia was waiting.
"There are many up-and-coming stars, and maybe someone new will appear at some point. I'm looking forward to the birth of new blood."
Lu Sheng'an said in a low voice, there are hundreds of masters in Dongyue. In today's battle, Gongsun Kang was defeated by him, and the ranking of the masters at the end of the crane can also rise by dozens, entering the upper-middle level.
Hushan training camp was the starting point. Even though he has now reached the master level, when he thinks about the past, he feels that the past is just like yesterday, and Yan Xuankong's face is as it was more than twenty years ago.
Hushan is still the same Hushan, but he is not the same person as yesterday.
Gongsun Kang was already old and could no longer fight. He lost because he was not as young as Lu Sheng'an and could not fight to the death.
If Gongsun Kang had been more than ten years younger, Lu Sheng'an would have known that he would be tied with the opponent at most, rather than have the upper hand.
These old people in the empire are getting old one by one, and Lu Sheng'an can't help but feel a little sad.
No matter how brilliant their achievements are, they cannot withstand the ruthless erosion of time. One day, they may even be unable to hold up the sword in their hands.
"Grandmaster Situ Xuankong is also old."
Lu Sheng'an looked at Yan Xuankong, and he was afraid that the only one who could take over Situ Xuankong's class was the father in front of him.
"We are still young, and there are still many young people in the empire."
Although Yan Xuankong's voice was soft, his tone was extremely firm.
In every era, there is an alternation between the old and the new. Talented people emerge from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. New people are like the rolling Yangtze River, and no one can stop them.
Situ Xuankong is old, but there is still Yan Xingxia.
When Yan Xingxia gets old that day, Huang Putu can take over, or even another newcomer will appear.
"You lay the foundation well and take good care of your body. Maybe one day you will have the opportunity to reach a higher level."
Yan Xuankong looked at the Cicada Wing Knife and said with a smile: "My old man said that one day I might not be able to use this knife anymore. Maybe the Grand Master will be able to do it. What the hell, if you lose this knife, will I be able to chop people with it?"
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Lu Sheng'an thought for a moment, maybe Yan Xuankong was giving him instructions.
"There is no knife in the hand, but there is a knife in the heart. That's bullshit."
Yan Xuankong took a sip and saw Lu Sheng'an's expression of listening attentively.
"Don't think too much and improve yourself to the level of a Grandmaster. If this method was feasible, I would have become a Grandmaster a long time ago. The old guy keeps talking, but he doesn't take his words seriously. He even plays with a thick-backed sword."
Lu Sheng'an was dumbfounded. He thought Yan Xuankong was teaching him, but it turned out to be just bullshit.