There was not much suspense in the battle between Qin Shu and the ancestor of the Jin family. The sky was full of fire and the sword was fierce, but the winner was decided in about half a quarter of an hour.
The man who arrived at the battlefield one step ahead of them suddenly came forward to talk to Qin Shu after the fight.
"I'll ask fellow Taoist Qin to give me some advice another day. The place is arbitrary."
Qin Shu narrowed his eyes and looked at the man, slowly reading his name.
"Gu Yuqi."
Gu Yuqi nodded slightly in response. Facing his chosen opponent, his cold eyes showed a hint of life, "Your sword is very strong."
Qin Shu sneered, wiped the blood on the sword, and said disdainfully, "Why do you want me to fight you?"
His understanding of the way of swordsmanship is far beyond that of his fellow swordsmen, and his swordsmanship is beyond the reach of ordinary people. He has his own pride, and he will not accept everyone's challenge.
He mocked, but Gu Yuqi didn't take it seriously. The next moment, he suddenly drew out his sword from its sheath and struck out with a thunderous sword. The sword energy cut the sky and split the earth, and the accompanying thunder light illuminated the darkness.
Tong Yan was covered in chicken skin by this sword attack, and his heart couldn't help but feel full of fighting spirit. He wished he could immediately pick up the sword and fight for three hundred rounds.
Tong Yan, who was also a sword cultivator, had such an impulse, but Qin Shu could not calm down when faced with the sword.
What a swordsman pursues is to challenge the limits and break through oneself in constant battles. He becomes stronger when he encounters the strong, and is a representative of the ruthless world.
What's more, when you meet an opponent who can match it.
Qin Shu looked at Gu Yuqi, and the same thing appeared in his eyes as when he looked at himself.
similar.
"Time and place." Qin Shu's words were concise and to the point.
Gu Yuqi: "You decide."
"In three days, there will be a suitable venue fifty miles away from here." Without further ado, Qin Shu directly set the time and place.
Then his voice changed again and he said provocatively, "If I win, I will take your Luo Fen Sword."
It is an honest challenge among monks. There is a winner who can choose a treasure within the loser's ability as the prize.
It's just that few people follow this rule strictly.
Because if you lose, the opponent may choose the treasure that you have prepared for dozens or hundreds of years to find, or it may be your natal magical weapon.
Treasures are not easy to come by, and no one is willing to give them away in this way.
Hearing that he wanted the Luo Fen Sword, Gu Yuqi calmly said without even raising his eyelids, "But, similarly, I want the Luo Guang Sword."
Qin Shu stared at him for two seconds and said softly, "You must be recovering the Nine Swords of Luo Xuan for your Sword Sect."
It was another unknown territory. Tong Yan stretched out his hand and tugged on Ji Xing's sleeve, raised his head and asked, "What are the Luo Xuan Nine Swords? Is it a good thing similar to the sword sect's treasure?"
The swaying of the sleeves made him glance at the little girl next to him, then he stretched out his other hand to take the sleeve piece from her hand, and introduced it gently.
"Although it is not a supreme treasure, it is almost the same. The Luoxuan Nine Swords are nine top-quality magic swords made by Gao Yangchen, the only eighth-grade weapon refiner in the Sword Sect. They have similar appearances, but they are also different.
Its power is also extraordinary.
I heard that when these nine swords were made, they caused a thunderstorm. After the disaster, the sky was filled with glow and thousands of swords roared together. People at that time thought that there was another Nascent Soul monk in the Sword Sect, but unexpectedly there were nine swords.
The peerless spiritual sword.”
Tong Yan: "Since it belongs to the Sword Sect, how could it be in Qin Shu's hands?"
"For this reason, the poor monk has to admire Jian Zong." The admiration in Jing Xing's eyes was beyond words, "Have you heard about Jian Zong's Burial Sword Mountain?"
Before she could speak, Ji Xing continued, "There are millions of ownerless swords, half-broken swords, mortal iron tools, and famous swords left in the world stored in the Burial Sword Mountain.
Moreover, every fifty years, the Sword Sect will hold the ‘Ten Thousand Swords Asking the Master’ conference, which is open to the public free of charge, and all monks from all over the world can go there to pass the level, and those who win all three levels will have the opportunity to enter the Burial Sword Mountain to choose a magic sword.”
"People who enter can only take one sword, but no matter which spiritual sword the person takes, the Sword Sect will not come out to stop it."
"Then if you get a good sword, you can make a lot of money. The people of the Sword Sect are too generous." She was a little excited after hearing this.
Picking a sword at random at Burial Sword Mountain is like a merchant holding a question-and-answer event. Those who answer correctly will receive all the products for free!
Free! Free! Oh!
I just want to ask you if you can bear it.
Furthermore, there are thousands of magic weapons in the world, and it is not easy to pick one that is handy. Given such an opportunity, she would inevitably want to take a look.
Then she thought of something and was startled, "Did the Luo Xuan Nine Swords also enter the Burial Sword Mountain?! Then this isn't called generous, it's called a trench."
An inhumane trench!
She imagined that Qin Shu had gone through many hardships and obstacles, and finally entered the Burial Sword Mountain and captured one of the Luo Xuan Swords in front of everyone. She couldn't help but feel a faint feeling of admiration in her heart.
"So, this Luo Guang Sword was obtained by Qin Shu after breaking through the barrier. It is really powerful!"
Then why did he ask the man named Gu if he was recovering the spirit sword?
No matter how good the sword is, it is impossible for the sword sect to give it away openly and take it back secretly.
Such a big sect cannot afford to lose this person.
Then Ji Xing's words let her know that she had thought too much from the beginning, and Qin Shu had never entered Burial Sword Mountain at all!
The Luo Guang Sword in his hand was snatched from him.
Tong Yan shed tears when he knew the truth.
Gu Yuqi over there said coldly and arrogantly, "No."
The figure flashed and disappeared into the air.
The topic about Luoxuan Nine Swords is not over yet.
For example, among the Nine Swords, at the beginning, three of them were in the hands of the forger Gao Yangchen, and six were in the Burial Sword Mountain.
More than ten years later, at the "Ten Thousand Swords Asking the Lord" conference, four of the six were taken away. Over the next two hundred years, the remaining two were taken away by the disciples of the Sword Sect, and one was still kept.
Stored in Burial Sword Mountain.
It's not that this sword is unattractive, but the better the sword, the more spiritual it is. They will choose their own masters, not the monks who choose them.
Except for the spiritual sword that recognizes its owner, no one can take away the ownerless spiritual sword here by force.
Of the three swords in Gao Yangchen's hands, it is known that one was given to his second disciple, one Luo Fen Sword was in Gu Yuqi's hands, and the last one is still in his hand today.
I heard that the reason why the Luoxuan Nine Swords are so extraordinary is because Gao Yangchen added the legendary Tiangang Hard Stone when refining them.
Rumor has it that as long as a little bit is added when refining the weapon, the magic weapon produced will make a qualitative leap.
This object is indestructible and has extremely high hardness. Even if it is a magic weapon of the level of an immortal sword, it will be shaken to create a gap.
The wonderful thing is that it is as soft as cotton, and its form can turn into liquid and flow, blending into the water, and it will be difficult to tell the difference no matter how bright your eyes are.
It can be soft or hard, and it is born with spirituality. It is worthy of being a treasure formed by heaven and earth.
The legend of the Tiangang Hard Stone circulated in the world of cultivation is very exaggerated. All the magical weapons of the ancient gods were made from the Tiangang Hard Stone, and the eight great artifacts are also closely related to it.
He also said that the unknown divine sword that only exists in books grew out of a pile of stubborn rocks.
With these legends in front and behind, there are rumors that the Holy Dragon can be summoned by gathering nine of the Luoxuan Nine Swords. It is inevitable that some people believe it to be true.
Of course, the original saying is that the Luoxuan Nine Swords can fuse and devour each other. After the Nine Nine Swords are unified, a unique sword will surely appear.
What’s even more interesting is that someone specifically asked the man who forged them, Gao Yangchen, because of this rumor.
At that time, Gao Yangchen just smiled mysteriously and said nothing about it.
Tong Yan felt that what he wanted to express at that time was that rumors stop at the wise, and wise people see wisdom.
After all, I am just a safe blacksmith, so why did I think about so many things when making them!
Some people felt that Gao Yangchen's attitude clearly acknowledged this statement, and since then, Luo Xuan Nine Swords has been promoted to a new level of popularity.
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In her heart, she was worried about the little figure peeking out of the window when she went out. Tong Yan did not look at what kind of outcome the Jin family would face after the death of their ancestor.
He came back in a hurry, went upstairs and went straight to his room.
Standing at the door and knocking gently, "He Zhan, are you asleep? We are back."
After waiting for a while, no one responded, and when she was about to knock again, she suddenly stopped, feeling annoyed. She could have used her spiritual consciousness to see what was going on inside, and just stood here and knocked, making herself look like a fool.
With this thought in mind, he dispersed his consciousness and looked into the room.
He Zhan huddled on the bed holding a pillow. After hearing the sound, he carefully stuck his head out and looked towards the door.
"He Zhan, please open the door, we are back."
"Sister Yan!?" He Zhan shouted in surprise and hurriedly ran down from the bed and opened the door.
After entering the door, Tong Yan asked him, "Were you sleeping just now?"
He Zhan glanced at her secretly and said hesitantly: "I heard someone moving outside and was very scared, so I ran to the bed and hid."
After saying that, he lowered his head and said, "Sister Yan, take me with you wherever you go next time. I won't cause trouble. Don't leave me here alone."
He said that a person was scared, which made Tong Yan's heart move. She sensed something was wrong and lowered her head to look at his eyes. Sure enough, her eyes were a little red, as if she was about to cry.
Thinking that there would be nothing to do next and she would have to leave him behind, she agreed warmly, "Okay, I will take you with me when I go out later."
In the following days, they heard about the fate of the Jin family from other people.
Qin Shu later went to the Jin family mansion. Most of the women escaped, and the men escaped with their lives. In addition, other families made trouble, and the glory of the Jin family in Yuan County no longer existed.
The boss behind the shop has undergone a major change, but for ordinary Yuan County people and tourists, it does not affect them at all, and their lives continue as usual.
The most miserable person in the Jin family was Jin Duoyuan. His limbs were disabled but he did not die. He could only lie in bed and linger for the rest of his life.
His foundation was destroyed by Qin Shu, and he would never be able to practice again. Only an old and tricky old man could take care of him.
This person was specially chosen for him by the remaining women of the Jin family.
To repay him for the bullying he had done to them and the disaster he had brought to them now.
What unscrupulous thing did Jin Duoyuan do to Qin Shu to deserve such revenge from him?
Listen to the aunt next to you carefully.
That day, although Jin Duoyuan was called away by the steward, his anger did not go away and he ordered Qin Shu to be investigated.
After that, the number of times Qin Shu played suddenly increased, and his opponents were always much stronger than him. Often after the last game, he would immediately enter another fight with a monster.
At this time, Jin Duoyuan would always stand on the third floor, looking down from above, admiring Qin Shu's death struggle.
Before that, since Qin Shu came on the scene, although Father Qin's gambling had not stopped, at least he did not lose too badly.
Perhaps because he saw his teenage son hurt by his cruelty and felt guilty, Qin's father tried to minimize his quarrels with Qin's mother at home.
At least that's how it was in front of Qin's mother.
However, recently, Qin's father seemed to be unlucky. The more he gambled at the casino, the more he lost. The more he lost, the more he gambled. His debt had already been several times what it was before.
The gambler who often hung out with him saw some clues and quietly distanced himself from Qin's father.
On this day, Qin Shu, who had been playing for several days in a row, was exhausted during the fight and was knocked to the ground.
The man opposite subconsciously raised his head and looked at Jin Duoyuan's position.
Jin Duoyuan clicked his tongue and smiled casually, "I broke his right hand by this young master."
Qin Shu, who was unconscious, was awakened by the severe pain of his broken arm. The hot sweat on his forehead turned into painful cold sweat, and he groaned in pain.
Qin's father outside the court was unable to stop him and was powerless to stop him. He could only watch Qin Shu fainted from the pain.
Qin's father did not dare to take Qin Shu home with his broken right hand. After receiving simple treatment at the medical center, he took him to a dilapidated wooden house.
This was not their first time here. Qin Shu was injured before, and he was afraid that Qin's mother would be worried, so he found a place at random to recover from his injuries before going back.
Father Qin rarely acquiesced in his behavior.
The bones in my right hand were severely broken, and even if they were reattached, they would need to be nourished with high-quality medicinal materials for a long time in order to barely be able to maintain normal activities.
But you can no longer use strong force or lift heavy objects. It has basically been abolished.
Qin's father had lost all his money a long time ago and even had a lot of debt.
The medical expenses for this consultation were all over my body and I still couldn’t come up with a round sum.
This is not the first time that the doctor has treated Qin Shu. Even Qin's father, who used to be a normal person, would occasionally go to his family's medical clinic when he came back from training.
He looked at Qin's father, who looked a little embarrassed and couldn't raise the money, and sighed heavily.
"I will collect this money later. I am not caring about you, but I feel sorry for this child. He wants a good family. Look at what you have done to Huo Huo in the past few years! You are so!"
The doctor was so angry that he couldn't speak. He picked up the things and turned around and rushed out of the door. He didn't want to have any more communication with Qin's father who was obsessed with his mind.
Because there was no money for proper medical treatment, Qin Shu kept dragging his right hand and lived in a dilapidated wooden house for several days.
On this day, Qin's father was not here, and the debtor somehow found his way here.
During the commotion, Qin Shu learned a piece of news that Qin's father had hidden from him for a long time.
It turns out that Qin's mother had long been sold to the Cao family by Qin's father to pay off debts.
These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue. Qin Shu was so shocked that his eyes turned white, his head became heavy and he fainted.