The little girl held the wooden sword tightly with both hands, her brows raised slightly, like the edge of a sword.
"You laughed at me just now, you must not be a good person."
Xi Tong sighed, shook his head and said, "If I draw my sword, you won't have the chance to draw it."
The little girl sneered, "I am the Shilipo Sword God, and no one in our village can be my opponent!"
Seeing the little girl's confident look, Xi Tong almost laughed to his heart's content.
What's going on here, the Sword God of Shilipo has come out, and I still have the Three Musketeers of Taoyuanpu.
However, Xi General’s actions speak for themselves.
He made a gesture with his fingers and waved upward. The long sword on his back turned into a ray of light and shot into the air with a clanging dragon roar. Then it fell down and was held by Xi Tong.
Buzz!
An almost imperceptible sword cry rippled out, centering on the long sword in Xi Tong's hand, and surging in all directions.
The situation was like a bright moon in the sky, making all the stars dim. The Shilipo Sword God, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt the wooden sword in his hand swinging slightly.
She tried hard to grab the hilt of the sword, but she didn't expect that the wooden sword cracked and shattered from the hilt.
this……
The Shilipo Sword God was stunned, how could he fight?
She is also smart. She immediately understood that she had met an expert. She could break the edge of a sword with just her momentum. She was an expert among experts!
So she quickly threw away the hilt of the sword and knelt on the ground.
"I beg the master to accept me as his disciple."
In Jianshan, "master" means people who live in the mountains. People who live on the plains have no access to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even if the sword moves are exquisite, they are very limited, and it is impossible to achieve this level of mastery.
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The sword flew out as soon as he pointed his finger at it, and he was able to break the opponent's weapon without even making a move. This was simply not something ordinary people could do.
Xi Tong raised his hand and swung the long sword around in the air for a few times before inserting it back into the scabbard with a clang.
This kind of pretentious action made Shilipo Sword God amazed and drooled.
"Shilipo Sword God..."
The little girl quickly said: "Su Yuxuan, the master can call me Xiaoyu, but I don't dare to be the sword god, hehe..."
It's quite shameless.
"Xiaoyu, shouldn't you participate in the sword trial competition, get a good ranking, and then join a nearby sect or gang? Why do you want to become my master?"
Su Yuxuan's little head shook like a rattle, "There are thousands of sects nearby. Once you join them, you will never have the chance to step into the 10,000 meters sect in your life. My goal is to reach the top of the sword's edge and soar into the sky with my sword energy."
Although Xi Tong first entered Jianshan, he learned a lot about the basic situation of Jianshan from Chonglou.
For example, this thousand-meter sect and ten-thousand-meter sect are similar to the kingdom of thousands of chariots and the kingdom of ten thousand chariots on earth.
The higher the mountain, the more abundant the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is. Therefore, the altitude of the mountain gate has become a symbol of the sect's strength.
As the saying goes, people go to higher places, and the same goes for this sect.
For example, several nearby mountains send young disciples to compete in swordsmanship every year. There is also an elder-level competition every ten years, and a ranking battle every fifty years.
The weak retreat and the strong advance.
Su Yuxuan's talent is good, but if Mingzhu secretly joins a rubbish sect, it will be like starting from the bronze round and playing ranked, one step at a time to become the king.
However, a 90% person may not be able to climb out of the bronze pit for the rest of his life.
But if you join a powerful sect, it's like the positioning match is directly set on the diamond, and you can be the king by just beating it.
As for "climbing to the top of the sword's edge, the sword's energy soars into the sky" is the passionate slogan of the middle school boy.
Xi Tong knew that Su Yuxuan must have regarded himself as a high-level elder of a certain big sect, and wanted to join his sect and then reach the top.
It’s good to have such ambition at a young age!
It's a pity that my vision is a bit poor.
Su Yuxuan is very confident in his talents, otherwise he would not have become the Shilipo Sword God at such a young age.
She raised her head and looked at Xi Tong expectantly.
Xi Tong coughed and said, "Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Do you understand?"
How could Su Yuxuan not understand? He kowtowed a few times and completed his apprenticeship.
"Master, what is the name of our sect? Where is the mountain gate located? How many thousands of meters high is it?"
Xi Tong coughed again and looked at Su Yuxuan up and down, revealing that she was feeling suspicious.
"Xiaoyu... you are just my registered disciple now. If you practice hard, I will take you back to my sect and recognize your ancestors. But if you don't achieve any results in your cultivation, I will not dare to take you back to make you look embarrassed."
,understand?"
Su Yuxuan suddenly puffed up his flat chest, and slapped it with a loud bang.
"Master, don't worry, I am the Shilipo Sword God horizontally, and I am also the Shilipo Sword God vertically. I will never disgrace Master's name!"
Upright? Ten miles?
That's fifty thousand meters?
This little girl is not tall, and her tone is not small.
"Let's go, let's go to your home first and tell your parents about your apprenticeship."
Su Yuxuan became depressed, "Master, my father joined the Qianmi Gang Zhantie Gang and was defeated in a sword fight and died miserably. My mother also passed away due to illness last year."
Xi Tong raised his eyebrows.
Not bad, parents worship the gods, and have boundless power. This is a standard protagonist's resume. He has been so talented since he was a child, and he has a great mind. It is a perfect template for a protagonist.
He stroked Su Yuxuan's little head and said, "Don't be afraid, I will become a teacher in the future."
Shilipo Town is surrounded by mountains and little land. There are more than 400 households in the town, but there are 14 blacksmith shops. In addition to making farm tools, these blacksmith shops also forge weapons.
To be precise, it is a forged sword weapon.
Su Yuxuan's home is next to a blacksmith shop, which is the blacksmith shop of Uncle Su Yuxuan's family.
Although the two brothers separated, they still lived next to each other. After his parents passed away, Su Yuxuan ate at his uncle's house.
"Xiaoyu, what is this?"
Seeing Xi Tong's tall and straight figure, his majestic appearance, and his exquisite clothes, Uncle Su couldn't help but stoop down, and even his breathing became lighter.
He makes a living by forging weapons, and usually comes into contact with heroes from various gangs, but this is the first time he has seen such a powerful person.
Moreover, out of professional habit, Uncle Su squinted at the long sword carried behind Xi Tong.
Although it is not unsheathed, the exposed hilt and scabbard reveal a lot of information.
Master!
Definitely not from a small place like Shilipo.
"Expert..."
Su Yuxuan said in a loud voice: "Uncle, this is my master."
Master?
Uncle Su suddenly became happy. He quickly put down his work and wiped his hands with his apron.
"Thanks to the master, this is Xiaoyu's blessing, the apprenticeship ceremony..."
Xi Tong waved his hand, "No need for these customs! I will live here from now on. Please forgive me if I disturb you."
Uncle Su shook his head like a rattle, "What did the master say? You are Xiaoyu's master, that's his father, and we are a family. It's already noon. Master, please sit down for a while. I'll go to the store."