Zhang Baoshan shook his head repeatedly, "Junior brother, we have known each other since we were young, and we are like brothers. What have I done to regret you, and you want to hate me like this? Tell me, if I am wrong, I will kill you or cut you into pieces. It's up to you.
"
Yu Canghai swallowed his throat and changed his words: "It is meaningless to say this. I am determined to win the Taihuang Shen Tian Jue! And I will do it in the name of Qingcheng Mountain!"
"Qingcheng Mountain?" Zhang Baoshan asked suspiciously, "How could you hide it from Dong Jun?"
"That's my business." When Yu Canghai spoke, he glanced at Zhang Su who was lying on the ground, and then noticed the Wangqing Sword behind Zhang Su. His eyes were shining, and he thought to himself: Su'er has been taught the Wangqing Sword. It seems that
Chance is not a lie.
Yu Canghai locked Zhang Su's martial arts body and then untied it. He took the Wangqing Sword and stared at it for a while, then unsheathed the sword. The long sword was green in color and gave off a faint light in the sunlight, cold but not violent.
, giving people peace of mind.
The Forgetting Sword is the sword of Zhong Huayue. As the treasure of Qingcheng Mountain, it is enshrined in Shangqing Palace. Even the four elders of Qingcheng are not allowed to touch it at will. Other disciples can only stay away when they are allowed to enter Shangqing Palace.
Take a look from a distance.
Yu Canghai didn't expect such an unexpected surprise. His heart was so excited that he couldn't control it. He completely forgot about the people around him. At this time, as long as someone made a sneak attack, he would be able to catch him.
"Ah Si!" Yu Canghai shouted with a light tone and a smile.
Zhang Si was still drinking outside. Hearing the sound, he ran in with a red face. He glanced at Master Zhang Baoshan drunkenly, turned around and ran to Yu Canghai and said, "Master, uh, I'm here."
Yu Canghai handed the Forgetting Sword forward and said with a smile, "This is a treasure."
"Let me take a look!" Zhang Si stretched out his hand to grab it, but unexpectedly found nothing.
"Hey, don't be impatient." Yu Canghai took the sword back in time and said cheerfully, "This sword is very important. I will hold a sword ceremony for you later. When the time comes, you can use this sword to sweep across Taihuang Shentian.
Decide!"
Zhang Si stared at the Wangqing Sword and asked, "Master, is it that powerful?"
Yu Canghai laughed and said loudly: "This sword is called Wangqing. It is the treasure of our Qingcheng Mountain sect. Do you think it is powerful? Wait until you enter the Taihuang Divine Realm and observe the Taishang Wangqing Sword Realm left by the ancestor.
, you are the best swordsman in the world, when the time comes for me to become the leader of Qingcheng Mountain, you will challenge Lan Yuren and become famous, hahaha!"
"Grandma is the leader, and I am number one in the world, hahaha, hahahaha!" Zhang Si imitated the example, holding his hands behind his back and looking up to the sky, laughing.
Zhang Baoshan saw this and couldn't laugh or cry.
After laughing for a while, Yu Canghai woke up Zhang Su and said that he was going to hold a "sword teaching ceremony" for Zhang Baoshan's master and apprentice to observe the ceremony, and then went to lock Zhang Baoshan's martial arts body. Seeing this, Zhang Su said anxiously: "Master Yu
Uncle, my grandpa’s Qi Sea has been destroyed. If you lock my grandpa’s body, he won’t be able to support it.”
Yu Canghai and Zhang Baoshan were both shocked when they heard this, and then they realized that Zhang Suyuan had already woken up and listened to their conversation. Zhang Baoshan turned his head away with tears in his eyes.
Yu Canghai had also heard the masked man talk about "self-destructing the sea of qi" before, but somehow he forgot about it. He swallowed when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to explore for a while, snorted coldly, and immediately healed Zhang Baoshan's wounds.
Leng Jun said: "Don't be too anxious. If you want to die, you have to wait until you sign up."
Zhang Baoshan closed his eyes and remained silent to avoid losing control of his emotions. When Yu Canghai saw that Zhang Baoshan was ignoring him, he snorted and directed Zhang Si to carry Zhang and his son into the yard.
There was a large room in the yard, and a horizontal plaque hung on the front door with the words "Qingfeng Mingyue" written on it. Seeing Zhang Si carrying the Zhang family and his son in, Yu Canghai took over and placed Zhang Baoshan on the main seat in the main hall.
Then he handed the Wangqing Sword to his senior brother and said: "Senior brother, according to your seniority, you can only preside over the sword awarding ceremony."
Zhang Baoshan was very reluctant in his heart. He felt that the fake ceremony was ridiculous, and he also felt that he was sorry for the high expectations of his master. But when he saw his junior's eyes filled with the light of the past, and when he saw the joy on Zhang Si's face, he couldn't bear it.
I feel sad, not only feeling desolate in Canghai, but also feeling desolate myself... No one has committed an unforgivable sin, but how can he become like this today?
One kowtow, two kowtows, three kowtows...
"Thank you, Master Patriarch!" Zhang Si took the Forgetting Sword, his eyes were blazing, and he thanked Master Patriarch for the sword in a polite voice. He then turned to look at "Grandpa" who was watching the ceremony, and smiled.
Yu Canghai clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Ah Si, dance the sword!"
"Yes, Grandpa!" Zhang Si agreed, then recited the sword formula and said, "Forget the Love!"
The Forgetting Sword is guided by the true energy and unsheathed!
Zhang Baoshan noticed that Zhang Si's aura changed, and he didn't look like a fool. He was secretly surprised. He thought that this was what his junior brother said, "sometimes his mind is clear." Then he watched Zhang Si dance the Sword of Forgetfulness, every move was authentic.
Qingyou Swordsman, secretly regretted: Junior brother’s heart is with our Qingcheng lineage, but it’s a pity that he went astray.
"Grandpa! This sword is so easy to use!" Zhang Si became excited and danced out of the living room. Yu Canghai was so excited that he turned around and tapped Zhang Baoshan's acupuncture points and chased him out.
Zhang Baoshan got this opportunity to be alone with Zhang Su, and regardless of his moodiness, he warned: "Su'er, you must remember that Taishizu values you. No matter what happens in the future, your life is the first priority."
Zhang Su nodded and said calmly: "Master, since my wife, Master, said that I have a chance, then I will be fine. Let's just cooperate with Master."
When Zhang Baoshan heard this, the words "the body dies and the path disappears" popped into his mind for some unknown reason, and he nodded silently.
Yu Canghai chased out of the hall to watch Zhang Si dance the sword, and found that Zhang Si's sword spirit was more powerful than before. He couldn't help but feel happy, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, as if victory was right in front of him.
Zhang Si danced the Sword of Forgetfulness and couldn't put it down. It wasn't until Yu Canghai shouted several times that he put the sword back into its sheath and said excitedly: "Master, I've become stronger!"
Yu Canghai smiled and said: "It goes without saying that this is the most precious treasure of our Qingcheng Mountain. As long as you learn the Qingyou sword technique, the Wangqing Sword can spontaneously improve the martial arts realm of the sword holder."
Zhang Si didn't know that Yu Canghai was just talking nonsense, so he believed it and laughed loudly: "Master, we are so lucky to have picked up such a treasure!"
Yu Canghai snorted and corrected with a smile: "I didn't pick it up, this book belongs to us!"
Zhang Si scratched his head, glanced at Zhang Su, and seemed a little confused. He had clearly seen the Sword of Forgetfulness tied to Zhang Su before, but he did not dare to question "Grandpa". He smiled and said: "It belongs to us!
"
Yu Canghai stroked his beard and smiled, then quickly stopped smiling. It turned out that he did not dare to leave Zhang and his son alone for a long time, so he taught Zhang Si and him to return to the hall to take care of things and set off for Luo.
Zhang and his son had no way to escape for the time being, so they sat quietly in the carriage, their bodies rising and falling with the bumps of the carriage.
The sky is blue and floating clouds, looking down at the land of Kyushu, the grudges and grudges of the world are just a little bit of dust.