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One hundred and two chapters one sword grace to the East China Sea

"Hahaha, Mr. Li, you praise me so highly now! You want to see me fall even worse later!"

Just when everyone was still in a daze, a voice came from the periphery of Changsheng Lake. From what he said, it should be the swordsman who has the ability to be on the list but is unwilling to be on the list.

"Huang Bingcheng, what are you doing here after this fight is over? Do you also want to fight with this Broken Sword Yang Dongqing?"

And just when Li Xunxu finished speaking, a figure passed over the heads of the gangsters by Changsheng Lake, and finally landed steadily on the surface of Changsheng Lake.

"Sooner or later there will be a fight between me and him, but it's not time yet. If I only use the sword, I have no chance of winning. If we use the sword together, he has no chance of winning. Unless he takes a step further, there will be a fight between him and me.

!”

The visitor's appearance was no different from that of ordinary Jianghu people. He was all made of linen and coarse clothes. If he were placed in a crowd, no one would recognize him as Huang Bingcheng, the swordsman.

He also wore a bamboo hat on his head, held a short knife of more than ten inches in his hand, and slung a long sword across his waist. He looked like a wanderer.

But Huang Bingcheng is someone who is often talked about by Li Xunxu, the owner of Tianwu Building, so although he is dressed as a ranger, his weapons are not simple.

The original name of the short sword was Guanri, which was made by Hong Lu, the master forger of the previous dynasty. Unfortunately, after it fell into the hands of Huang Bingcheng, he changed it to a tacky name of a fisherman. The reason why he gave Guanri this name

The name is probably because he was a fisherman before practicing martial arts.

The long sword on his waist is called Shuang Jue. It is not a famous sword from the past. It was specially made by someone when he decided to practice swordsmanship after learning the sword for four years and reached the first level. The material is not rare but is quite difficult.

Xun, and the name Shuang Jue should indicate Huang Bingcheng's determination to rule the world with both swords and swords.

Judging from his appearance, he couldn't be called young, but he wasn't too old either. At most, he was only about ten years older than Jiang Ergou. He was estimated to be a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties.

And just when Huang Bingcheng appeared on the lake, Wang Xuanlang, who had been acting calm all the time, suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Hiss...extraordinary talent!"

Since Jiang Ergou had always focused on the three people on the lake, he couldn't hear clearly what Wang Xuanlang said.

"Old man, what are you muttering about?"

Wang Xuanlang's eyes were fixed on Huang Bingcheng.

"Er Gou, if this swordsman specializes in one discipline, no matter which one he is, he will be able to stand in the same martial arts realm as me at his current age.

Wang Xuanlang's words startled Jiang Ergou, who had been watching the show with peace of mind.

"Old man, is he really as powerful as you say?

"Er Gou, if you don't practice your sword well in the future, then in twenty years' time, he will probably be known as the master of swordsmanship."

Ergou became dejected when he mentioned martial arts training.

"Old man, I am only at the fourth level now! Others can beat Yang Dongqing, how can I compare with him!"

Wang Xuanlang stretched out his hand and touched Jiang Ergou's head as he did before. He didn't know when Wang Xuanlang started making this little move that he didn't even notice.

"Ergou, you have to understand one thing. When I was in the mountain stream, I asked you to chop down trees with a wooden knife for ten years. It was not an unreasonable fooling around. Ten years of hard work was enough to lay a solid foundation for you.

If it weren't for this foundation, you would have reached the first level a long time ago, Ergou, no matter how fast you break through in the future, it will be no problem, but the prerequisite is that the state of mind is reached."

After listening to Wang Xuanlang's words, Ergou hesitated to say something, but he was a little embarrassed, which made Wang Xuanlang, who had just been in a better temper, get angry again.

"Say what you want to say. What annoys me the most is that you act like a bitch sometimes."

"Then...then, old man, when can I pick up the sword?"

Ergou summoned up the courage to ask.

"You can mention it if you want!"

"real?"

The two dogs cried out happily

sound.

"Try?"

Wang Xuanlang took the Bronze Bird Sword from his back and placed it in front of Jiang Ergou, and Jiang Ergou couldn't wait to reach out his hand to take the sword, but just when his finger was about to touch the Bronze Bird

, he suddenly stopped moving.

Ergou took back his palm, touched the back of his head and smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, bear with it some more, bear with it some more!"

After Ergou and the others finished talking, Li Xunxu and Huang Bingcheng on the lake also finished talking about old times. It seemed that they were very familiar with each other, but this put Yang Dongqing in a rather embarrassing situation.

"Huang Bingcheng, you said you've been here all this time and didn't find someone to play tricks on you? This is not your style!"

The swordsman looked around, and just when he was about to shake his head, he suddenly saw Wang Xuanlang.

"It's okay to do this for fun, but I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed later!"

Li Xunxu followed his gaze and looked at Wang Xuanlang.

"Are you sure you want to fight him? Don't be beaten to death for a while."

"As a senior, he must not be as familiar with us juniors."

The corners of Huang Bingcheng's lips curled up slightly. While talking to Li Xunxu, he cupped his hands towards Wang Xuanlang.

"Senior Wang, although Huang Bingcheng is not a swordsman, he is still a half-practitioner. I wonder if Senior would like to step aside and give me some pointers?"

Wang Xuanlang looked at Huang Chengcheng meaningfully, took the bronze bird that was reaching for the two dogs back in front of him and shouted loudly.

"Draw out the sword!"

"rub!"

A white light flashed away, but then a figure flew out.

There were rumors in the world that Huang Bingcheng's swords were famous for their speed. It was said that his swords were so fast that the person who killed the person would not even know it. But now it seems that it is hard to say whether his swords are fast or not. It's just that the flying speed is so fast.

It went out quite quickly.

"The speed is good, but it's just a normal level. I originally thought there would be some surprises, but it seems I overestimated you."

Huang Bingcheng knew that he would lose, but he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly. He lost with just one sword strike or even half a sword sword to be precise.

"Actually, your sword can be faster, but your hands slow down the speed of drawing the sword. You are already thinking about drawing the sword, but your hands can't keep up! So what you have to do now is to get rid of your hands.

Be restrained and use your heart to draw the sword!”

When Wang Xuanlang spoke, his voice was so loud that everyone present could hear him, which also made everyone present fall into deep thought, including those first-level masters.

At this moment, Changsheng Lake was extremely quiet, and everyone present was deep in thought. Except for Master Xu San, who did not practice martial arts, only Ergou was stupid and didn't know what to do, and wasted this great opportunity.

But as the saying goes, it's easy to think but hard to do. Who doesn't know that practicing martial arts requires hard work, but how to use it.

Not to mention that Huang Bingcheng is extremely talented. When most of the others were still confused, his expression gradually became clearer, giving people the impression that he was about to wake up soon, but the confusion in his eyes the next second

The look intensified again.

After waiting quietly for a stick of incense, Wang Xuanlang watched as the confusion in Huang Bingcheng's eyes became more and more serious. At a certain moment, he suddenly called out the swordsman's name.

"Huang Chengcheng!!!"

This sound rang in everyone's ears, waking everyone up from their confusion!

"You should be careful with this sword!"

"rub!"

Wang Xuanlang's Bronze Sparrow Sword flew out from the scabbard, but it was not very fast in everyone's eyes. It was not even as fast as Huang Bingcheng's sword just now. At least they could see clearly the effect of this sword.

Recruit trajectory.

But I don't know why, when this sword does not fall in their eyes but appears in their hearts, they can't help but think that this sword is approaching the extreme.

Looking at the flying sword coming towards him, Huang Bingcheng's eyes became even more confused. He didn't wake up until the flying sword landed in front of him. In an instant, the double swords on his waist were automatically unsheathed and collided with Wang Xuanlang's bronze bird.

.

"clang!"

This was the sound of the Shuangjue Sword being overwhelmed and breaking. But seeing his beloved sword broken in half, Huang Bingcheng didn't feel any regret in his heart.

He looked at Wang Xuanlang with clear eyes and performed the disciple's ceremony in full view of everyone.

"Thank you, Senior Wang, for your sword!"

Then, he bent down and picked up the Shuang Jue Broken Sword from the ground.

"I haven't made any progress in three years. It seems that it's still the influence you have on me, Shuangjue! I will recast you, but you can't be called Shuangjue anymore. After recasting, you can be called Carp! You and the fisherman can complement each other!"

but…"

After Huang Bingcheng hesitated for a while, he firmed up his thoughts.

"But the path of dual perfection is not wrong for me. If one day I am truly invincible with swords, I will change your name back for you!"

After saying that, he stopped staying and bowed to Wang Xuanlang as a disciple again before taking off and flying towards the east. He just left a few words before leaving.

"Yang Dongqing, hurry up and catch up, otherwise you won't even have a chance to fight me!"

Looking at the swordsman who was about to disappear into the sky, Yang Dongqing looked at his back and said.

"If you want the sword to be the best, if you don't say anything else, at least ask me about the sword first!"

There was no sound from Huang Bingcheng, but Li Xunxu laughed and rose into the sky, chasing Huang Bingcheng!

"The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoy the shade! Isn't this kind of river and lake much more lively and interesting than the lifeless broken water pool before! Thank you, Senior Wang, for opening the mountain for me and my junior students!"

After these two people left, several major forces present also left one after another, but they all saluted Wang Xuanlang before leaving.

Today, Wang Xuanlang not only taught the sword to Huang Bingcheng, but also preached to everyone present. After hearing Wang Xuanlang's words and seeing the sword, half of the people present felt a little different in their mood.

Breakthroughs, even those without breakthroughs can take a big step forward in martial arts.

Gradually, all the people who came to Changsheng Lake left. Only Ergou and Yang Dongqing remained here.

"When I was in the capital, I thought that Senior Wang was only a little stronger than me at most, but now it seems that it only takes one sword to defeat me!"

Wang Xuanlang did not deny it.

"Your skill with the sword is not simple. It seems that you entered the martial arts world after being in the first rank. You have great plans!"

Yang Dongqing looked a little embarrassed.

"Even if you know the chances are slim, you still have to give it a try, right?"

"Hey, hey, brother Yang, look at me and my master. When we heard you competing with others here, we were afraid that you would suffer alone, so we hurried over! That's interesting!"

Ergou interrupted the conversation between the two of them, and got close to Yang Dongqing. After speaking, he did not forget to pull Xu San, who was standing aside, to come over. He did not forget that he had said that he wanted to know everything about him.

Everyone was introduced to Xu San.

"Also, this is my brother Xu San, whom I met in Youzhou. He will be the most capable miracle doctor in the world. When he heard that we were coming, he followed us without any hesitation!"

Even after being pulled out by Ergou, Xu San still looked very nervous. He could only glance at Yang Dongqing and nodded sadly.

"Hehehe, then according to what Ergou said, I would also like to thank the third little brother Xu for his support."

Yang Dongqing smiled gently at Xu San, making the latter relax a lot.

"Brother Yang, you're too polite. I can't really do anything. At most, I just come to watch the fun."

Yang Dongqing smiled at Xu San again and then looked at Jiang Ergou.

"Ergou, where are you going?"

"We're going to..."

Ergou was about to blurt out subconsciously, but when he finished speaking, he remembered that his master had never told him where they were going when they came to Southern Tang.

"That's right, old man, you didn't tell me where we were going when we came to Nantang!"

Wang Xuanlang looked to the east.

"Let's go to the East China Sea!"


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