Chapter 12 Ten Thousand Swords Villa - A sword mistake for life

"What's the use?" Xu Heng watched Pu Feng easily pull up the bladeless heavy sword and asked casually. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He didn't realize what that meant.

"This means that you can become the sword master of any sword!" After speaking, seeing the indifferent expression on the face of the young man in Xuanyi, Jian Chen smiled bitterly, "This is something that many chivalrous people can't ask for." ”

"So what, I don't like to use a sword. Xu Heng shrugged his shoulders and walked out neatly, "You have to carry a sword with you wherever you go, it's troublesome." ”

Pu Feng followed. He already had a sword, and it belonged to him all his life, so he didn't care how many swords Xu Heng could pull out.

Jianchen shook his head, feeling that he was talking to the same duck, and he didn't bother to say it if he didn't make sense, so he walked behind them.

After going around for a while, I met a lot of people who looked like servants in Wanjian Villa on the road. There is no flattery of ordinary people in his demeanor, but he can feel the respect for Jianchen, and when he sees Jianchen, he bows his head and salutes, and Jianchen stops and salutes back.

With his right hand and sword pointed at his chest, he bowed his head.

The sword points to the sword, the sword in my heart, and the sword in your heart.

"They're also sword masters, don't they look like servants? After Xu Heng saw each other saluting many times, he found that many people passing by were not servants, but if they were sword masters, they didn't look like them, "Are they all sword masters?"

"No, most of them are sword servants or sword slaves. Seeing that Xu Heng's complexion was different, even Pu Feng's face changed a little, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Xu, junior brother, you think too much, they are not the slaves of Wanjian Villa, but the slaves of the sword. Moreover, the meaning of the words sword slave and sword servant is also different from that of ordinary slaves. ”

"As you know, Wanjian Villa has always been a holy place for sword cultivation, and as one of the five major gates, it is also indispensable to contact with the various sects and factions in the Central Plains. However, many people couldn't refuse, so my father had to select some of them who had a little potential as a sword master to be included in Wanjian Villa. ”

"Among these children, those who can find the sword they want are called sword slaves and are taught sword skills, those who can draw the sword are called sword servants and can carry the sword with them, and those who truly master the sword and can walk the path of trial can get the sword stone and leave their name, worship the sword ancestor, and become the real sword master. ”

Xu Heng looked at the bladeless sword master beside him: "Then to put it this way, if Pu Feng can't take the path of the sword master's trial, won't he be able to become a sword master?"

Jianchen gestured, and the other two looked at each other: a man who had passed by earlier climbed onto a roof, sat in front of a sword, and shook his head to say something.

Jian Chen retracted his gaze: "Their situation is different from that of Senior Brother Pu Feng. The practice of the sword slave and the sword servant is to forcibly establish a connection with the impossible sword, communicate with the sword through constant temptation, gain recognition, draw the sword, and take it out of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa. ”

"This is also a test for the sword, and the reason why the place outside the Ten Thousand Swords Villa is called the place where the sword is buried is not without reason. Jian Chen sighed lightly and turned to Pu Feng, with a hint of warning in his words, "And a person like Senior Brother Pu Feng who can make the sword fly up to the Sword Pavilion on its own, and make a long roar at the right time, means that he has been recognized by the sword, even if he can't go through the path of trial, he can also obtain the name of the Bladeless Sword Master, but after a generation, the Bladeless Heavy Sword will have to be sent back to the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and it must not be kept as a inheritance." ”

I didn't expect it to be so difficult to become a sword master, thinking that there was no shortage of gray-haired old men along the way, and he had not yet been recognized by the sword at such an age, and the possibility of the future was very small. Thinking that he could obtain the position of sword master that other people might find difficult to achieve in their lifetime, Xu Heng also somewhat understood why Jianchen was so surprised when he found out that he was a half-sword embryo body,

"Many people just want to try their luck when they first come in, but once they really find the sword that can communicate with themselves, they can't pull it out due to their qualifications, and they are gradually reluctant to leave. It's like when you suddenly meet a woman you like very much on the way, she is empathetic, gentle and considerate, you like everything, and you feel that if you miss her, you will never meet such a favorite woman again, so you stop going and stay. This stay may be ten or twenty years, or even dying of old age when you wake up. “

"That's when you realize that you have given up too much for that woman, and you have been staying where you are, not looking at the scenery farther away, eating distant things, seeing beautiful women elsewhere, and experiencing other things. ”

"You've been playing with her for so long, you can't get anything, life is over. Isn't it sad?"

Jianchen's voice landed for a long time, and no one spoke, after a long time, Xu Heng sighed leisurely, and sighed with emotion: "But how many swords can you meet in your life that are in line with your heart, and how many women you meet who are in love with you? ”

Jian Chen's eyes flashed, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and Pu Feng clenched the sword in his hand.+

The sunset in the basin was early, and the sun was blocked by the western peaks into a sunset, and in the sunset, the middle-aged man was still sitting in front of the sword and dancing, as if he was amusing others, but it was just a sword, where did he have the heart?

Xu Heng finally strengthened his heart for Su Su, and since they met, her actions have become traceable. Xu Heng found the person who could make him willing to stay with him for a lifetime, and the man who was still jumping in the darkness could only wish him the recognition of the sword in the future and the position of the sword master.

It was getting late, and the three of Jianchen had already turned around the Ten Thousand Swords Villa. Wanjian Villa is an ordinary manor between the mountains, Sang Ran, if you don't count the swords that can be seen everywhere, and the sword pavilion that stands in the center of the villa.

Jianchen prepared a banquet for Xu Heng and Pu Feng to unseal, Xuanyuan Sword Master did not come, only three people sat down at the table, because they were already acquaintances, they were not humble, they should eat and drink, and occasionally Jianchen took the lead in toasting two glasses of wine.

Halfway through the banquet, Pu Feng got up to say goodbye, so only two old friends were left to drink and feast opposite each other.

It seemed that he had received the stimulus of Xu Heng's last sentence in the afternoon, and Jianchen's spirit calmed down again, just as he went to Xu Heng's room to find him to drink that night, and when he returned to Wanjian Villa, he put down one thing and picked up another thing again.

There was nothing to say for a while, and I couldn't stop drinking.

Xu Heng didn't stop it this time, he knew that his friend needed to vent in order to stabilize his emotions and tell all his troubles.