"Imagine how you feel when you jump off that cliff." Su Suomo encouraged beside Su Baiyi, "Just like you feel the wind, feel the sword in the sword pavilion."
"Okay!" Su Baiyi raised his hand slightly, and a bronze long sword finally couldn't hold it back anymore, flew out of the sheath, and began to spin around Su Baiyi.
"It's Qingya." Su Suomo nodded, "This is the sword I used when I was young. Don't open your eyes and continue!"
"Go with the sword to the west wind and discuss the truth with the world!" Su Baiyi shouted loudly and suddenly raised his sleeves outward.
I saw dozens of swords in the sword pavilion flying up at the same time at that moment. Su Suomo was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly waved his long sleeves and knocked back most of them: "Too many, too many, send them away."
Sorry!"
"The mountain master is stingy." Su Baiyi opened his eyes and saw the seven long swords stopped in front of him.
"The ancient sword Qingya is the sword I wore when I was young. It is said to have been made by Xu Fuzi, the world's best swordsmith a hundred years ago."
"The heavy sword has no regrets. Its sword owner never left the mountain for the sake of his promise to the woman he loved when he was young. The name of the sword has no regrets, and his love for that woman also has no regrets."
"The Fire Sword Divine Jue is the blazing sword in the world. It is precisely because of this sword that the sword pavilion can always be as warm as spring. Combined with the coldness of Tian Ning's sword technique, it can wield the coldest to warmest sword in the world!
"
"The light sword has light feathers. Although it is a three-foot long sword, it is as heavy as a dagger. It is invisible when holding the sword, and it is also invisible when killing people. It is a sword of deceitful killing!"
"A sword without an edge is very skillful. The so-called heavy sword has no edge and is very skillful without workmanship. The edge of the sword lies in the sword, but the sword's intention lies in the person. There are many swordsmen who have used it, and each of them is famous for thousands of miles, but this sword has always been unknown.
"
"Flower Sword and Begonia is my sister's sword. It has been with you for a long time. My sister passed away a hundred years ago, and this sword is the only thing left in my thoughts. If it breaks, you don't have to return to Kunlun Mountain."
Already."
"And this last one." Su Baiyi looked at the sword in the center. This sword was very special. It was actually transparent, and there was cold mist floating on it.
"This sword is very special. It has never had an owner. I have slowly polished it over the years." Su Suomo showed a faint smile, "I didn't expect that it would choose you."
Su Baiyi asked confused: "Grinded?"
"This is a piece of mysterious ice that I found under the cliff. I once put it together with the Divine Sword, and then injected pure Yang Qi into the sword, but it still couldn't melt the mysterious ice, so I put it
It was slowly polished into the shape of a sword. The sword was forged by me and has not been given a name yet." Su Suomo's tone was quite proud.
"Since it is a transparent sword... why not let it see the sword!" Su Baiyi blurted out.
Su Suomo's mouth twitched slightly: "See...can't you see?"
"Just kidding." Su Baiyi saw Su Suomo's unkind expression and quickly changed his words, "I want to use it to commemorate Jun Yujian, why not call it Jun Nian?"
"Okay, Jun Nian, Jun Yu, the original intention is the same." Su Suomo turned around, "Put these swords into the sword box, and then go down the mountain."
Su Baiyi waved his sleeve gently, and the seven swords returned to the sword box. Only the Jun Nian sword touched the sword box and flew out again.
"I haven't seen this world since it became a sword, so why not just take it with you." Su Suomo suggested.
Su Baiyi nodded and put the Jun Nian Sword into the scabbard of the Jun Yu Sword. Unexpectedly, it was an unexpected fit. It seemed to be God's will.
The two people walked out of Yuxu Palace. Su Suomo looked up at the sky: "I will have to play chess alone again from now on."
Su Baiyi hurriedly knelt down: "Thank you so much, Master Mountain, for your guidance these days!"
"What did I teach you? I just asked you to jump off a cliff every day." Su Suomo shook his head.
"Every night, another me..." Su Baiyi whispered.
"Oh?" Su Suomo frowned slightly, "You actually know everything?"
"Now, compared to before I went up the mountain, I seem to be able to truly feel his existence." Su Baiyi said hesitantly.
"You guessed it right, every night for the past six months, I have been training you in that dark night. Now his swordsmanship and martial arts are not inferior to Su Jian who wielded a powerful sword at the foot of the mountain that day.
But I still haven't found a way to merge the two you into one. So now you still can't use the internal skills in the immortal book." Su Suomo said with some regret.
Su Baiyi cupped his fists and said, "I feel like I'm about to find a way, but if it doesn't work, my disciples also have options!"
"Very good, try to accept that Su Baiyi. A gentleman is good but not evil, so he is not good at all. A gentleman also has evil!" Su Suomo waved his hand and said, "Go down the mountain, but you must remember our agreement. One day
, the top of Kunlun must be guarded by you."
Su Baiyi nodded: "Disciple noted it down."
"You still don't know what you are writing down. It is thousands of years of loneliness. Everyone you know leaves one by one. In the end, you are the only one living in this world. You seem to have nothing to do with anything in this world.
You are gone, but you are not willing to have a relationship with new people, because you know that they will leave soon, and the only one left behind is you." Su Suomo sighed softly.
Su Baiyi smiled: "Didn't the mountain master have a new relationship with my father and me?"
"Are the women at the foot of the mountain still so beautiful?" Su Suomo asked.
Su Baiyi was stunned: "Beautiful."
"Is the wine at the foot of the mountain still that strong?" Su Suomo asked again.
Su Baiyi nodded: "Next time I go up the mountain, I will definitely bring ten jars of the best wine!"
"Are the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain still so full of fights?" Su Suomo finally asked.
Su Baiyi thought for a while: "It will always go on."
"Go, this time take the name of our Su family and bravely dominate this world!" Su Suomo said loudly, "Let the people of the Lu family understand that thousands of years have passed, the strongest in the world is still
My surname is Su!" After saying that, Su Suomo turned around, stretched out a finger, and breathed a ray of breath into Su Baiyi's body.
"Disciple understands!" Su Baiyi shouldered the sword box and walked down the mountain without looking back.
But as Su Baiyi walked down Kunlun step by step, he suddenly found that his hair was getting longer bit by bit, and the beard on his face was also slowly growing out. When he walked out of the snow and fog, he faced a streak of sky above.
, when he walked to the familiar grassland, his hair had grown down to his waist, and his beard almost fell to his chest. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the sacred mountain looming in the distance, suddenly feeling a little dazed.
Chapter completed!