Chapter 728: Senior Brother

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The night was dark.

Wednesday passed through the woods and came to the mountain gate of Qingcheng Mountain.

There was a middle-aged man standing outside the gate of Qingcheng Mountain.

Under the moonlight, the appearance of the middle-aged man looked very blurred.

"For the sake of your son, you dare to set foot in Qingcheng Mountain, aren't you afraid of being caught by my master?"

Wednesday walked out slowly from the mountain gate and stood in front of the middle-aged man.

"Your master has disappeared for a hundred years, whether he is alive or dead, no one knows, if I am afraid of such a person whose life and death are unknown, then I don't have to mix in the land of Shenzhou." The middle-aged man on the other side of Wednesday smiled slightly.

The moonlight shone on the middle-aged man's face, making his outline clear little by little.

This person is Zhao Jianyu.

"It's you, who was grounded in Qingcheng Mountain by your master, and now that hundreds of years have passed, you still refuse to go out of the mountain, I really don't know whether to call you stupid or trustworthy." Zhao Jianyu sighed.

"There are many worries in the outside world, Master let me not go out of Qingcheng Mountain for the rest of my life, but also for my good, without the many troubles and temptations of the outside world, I can specialize in swordsmanship here for the rest of my life, which is why I have today's swordsmanship achievements." Wednesday said lightly.

"The three words that your master left back then are still so sharp now." Zhao Jianyu looked up at the three big characters of Qingcheng Mountain, these three words that would make people's eyes sting, but in Zhao Jianyu's eyes, they were no different from ordinary words.

"My master's achievements in kendo have long surpassed everyone in this world, and the words he left behind are naturally extremely mysterious, but it's a pity that you don't have the blessing to sit down and continue to listen to my master's lectures, who made you unwilling to inherit my master's mantle back then?" Wednesday Tong said with a little disdain.

"Hehe, inherit the mantle, but you want to be grounded here for life, so what's the use of the mantle?" Zhao Jianyu sneered, "Moreover, he has never taught me anything, and I have never admitted that he is my master, this matter has been said for hundreds of years, don't you understand?" ”

"No matter what you say, it was Master who saved you back then and took you on the innate path." Wednesday Tong said coldly, "A teacher for one day, a father for life, even if you didn't want to embark on this road at that time, but you did it after all." ”

"I have my own way, if he hadn't seen my good qualifications and forcibly sent me to the innate with his ability to defy the sky, maybe my achievements would not be more than that." Zhao Jianyu sighed inexplicably, and then said, "About the things of the year, I don't want to say more, the old man has disappeared for hundreds of years, according to what we know back then, if the old man is still alive, I am afraid that he will be thousands of years old now, this is impossible on the land of China, you have to understand, no matter how powerful it is, no matter how congenital it is against the sky, the life span is only 999, and it is impossible for God to let this world appear a thousand-year-old monster, so, he is already dead, if I am not mistaken, your deadline should also come." For so many years, you have never been out of the mountains, and occasionally you can only learn about the world from some people's mouths, don't you think it's too pitiful to die in the mountains like this? ”

"Pathetic? You may feel pitiful, but for me, this is not a kind of practice. "I've lived long enough, I've seen enough things, and now I just want to create a supreme divine weapon in the remaining two or three days, according to the methods left by the master, and leave him to my heirs, so that's it." ”

"Your heir?" Zhao Jianyu smiled slightly and said, "Is it Chunliang, or is it the weirdo named Ye Liangchen?" ”

"If you want to talk about qualifications, Ye Liangchen surpasses your son by more than ten times, if you want to talk about hard work and understanding, your son should be a rare encounter among tens of millions of people, both of which are talents. It's up to them to have a relationship with the sword. Wednesday Tong said.

"In that case, then I'm relieved." Zhao Jianyu clasped his hands into fists and said, "You and I have been inseparable for hundreds of years, and now that your limit is approaching, I can only wish you a good journey." ”

"Come to think of it, you should be pretty much the same, right?" Wednesday Tong said.

"It's okay, at least until my son really grows up." Zhao Jianyu said with a smile.

"It seems that you feel very sorry for your son." Wednesday Tong said.

"The bloodline of the Zhao family, when it comes to me, there is only this one left." Zhao Jianyu sighed and said, "If you don't feel sorry for him, who will you feel sorry for?" ”

"The bloodline of the Zhao family is against the sky, and it is the bloodline of the ancient royal family, although it has declined to you, but it is still extremely powerful, and it is precisely because this bloodline is too strong that the people of your Zhao family have never been able to prosper, as the master said, the moon is cloudy and sunny, the Grand Duke of Heaven, under the whole world, no one can really transcend." Wednesday said with emotion.

"I'll go first, dog, I'll ask my senior brother." Zhao Jianyu bowed slightly and said.

"When I leave, I can ask you to call Senior Brother, I think, even if Master hears it, he will be very pleased." After Wednesday finished speaking, he turned and left.

Zhao Jianyu stood in place, watching Wednesday disappear from sight.

Many people who have ever entered this mountain think that Zhou Wednesday Tong is the legendary Qingcheng Mountain Wuji Sword Saint, even if Zhou Wednesday Tong has never admitted it.

But no one knew that Wednesday Tong was really not the Wuji Sword Saint of Qingcheng Mountain.

He is a disciple of the Infinite Sword Saint, and he is also a Sword Saint, but his current skills are less than half of the Infinite Sword Saint back then.

Zhao Jianyu had seen the Infinite Sword Saint with his own eyes, and that was when he fled from the palace.

To be honest, that meeting was not pleasant, the Wuji Sword Saint was not a kind person, he took a fancy to the blood of the royal family in Zhao Jianyu's body, and took a fancy to Zhao Jianyu's potential, so he forcibly took Zhao Jianyu away, and used his unknown means to forcibly bring Zhao Jianyu into the innate world.

Even after hundreds of years of pain, Zhao Jianyu still remembers it clearly.

Later, Zhao Jianyu became a congenital, but the Wuji Sword Saint suddenly disappeared into the world, leaving only a legend of Qingcheng Mountain, and the Wednesday Pass who was required to stay in Qingcheng Mountain for the rest of his life.

Hundreds of years have passed, Zhao Jianyu has never really regarded the Wuji Sword Saint as a master, because if it were not for the Wuji Sword Saint, his achievements might be far more than what it is now, Zhao Jianyu back then, what a talent, how much understanding, if he gradually embarked on the innate road, I am afraid that even if the Wuji Sword Saint is alive now, he is not Zhao Jianyu's opponent.

As the eldest disciple of the Infinite Sword Saint, Zhou Tong was already innate when Zhao Jianyu saw him.

Because the Wuji Sword Saint intends to treat Zhao Jianyu as the heir to the inheritance mantle, it was very unpleasant to see Zhao Jianyu on Wednesday, and there were several conflicts later, but in the end, because the Wuji Sword Saint disappeared, Wednesday Tong was grounded, and Zhao Jianyu left and everything came to a temporary end.

Now that the two are meeting again, because of Zhao Chunliang's relationship, Zhao Jianyu opened his mouth for the first time to call Senior Brother Wednesday, and it is no wonder that Wednesday Tong will feel that Zhao Jianyu really feels sorry for his son.

When the dawn of dawn sprinkled down on the beating again, Zhao Chunliang's figure was no longer visible, because there were piles of wooden bars more than one person high around him.

This was the result of Zhao Chunliang's sleepless night, when Zhao Chunliang cut the last section of the trunk into wooden strips, he finally couldn't control his body and fell to the ground.

"I'm a good girl!" Ye Liangchen slept for a night, and when he woke up, he saw a large pile of wooden sticks, and hurriedly rushed forward.

"So many, not just five thousand, at least more than ten thousand, how did you do it?" Ye Liangchen exclaimed.

Zhao Chunliang closed his eyes, panting, and did not speak.

One night, his mental power was in that state of using up, recovering a little, reusing it again, recovering a little, and now his whole person was as if he had been given OOXX a hundred times, and he had no idea of moving at all.

"So many?"

Wednesday Tong came out of the house and saw the large piece of wood outside the house, and was also startled, according to his estimate of Zhao Chunliang, Zhao Chunliang should be almost to the limit of five thousand in one night, but looking at it, this must be at least nearly ten thousand.

"You take half of it." Zhao Chunliang gasped for a few moments and then said to Ye Liangchen.

"Huh? What did you say? Ye Liangchen didn't seem to believe his ears.

"Take half of it, the sword master of the province will slaughter you with a knife when he sees that you are not pleasing to the eye." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Oh, you're such a nice guy!" Ye Liangchen was overjoyed, and he rushed a bunch of wooden strips to his side, and after a while, he moved more than half of the wooden strips that Zhao Chunliang had chopped out.

"Come here, all of you, and get ready to make a fire." Wednesday's voice sounded, and Ye Liangchen hurriedly rushed forward and said, "Senior, I'll just do this kind of thing alone." ”

"Can you do it?" Wednesday Tong asked.

"Absolutely!" Ye Liangchen nodded and said, "Isn't it just to make a fire?" Lighters, matches, flints, give me any one. ”

"There's flint there, go and light the fire yourself, and when the fire burns, put these sticks in in order, as follows..."

Wednesday Tong carefully told Ye Liangchen about the whole process of making a fire.

"I'm obedient, and I'm so exquisite?" After listening to it, Ye Liangchen couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

"What I'm going to build is a peerless divine weapon." Wednesday Tong said coldly, "If the procedures are the same as the ordinary ones, then what kind of peerless divine soldier is it?" ”

"Reasonable!!" Ye Liangchen gave a thumbs up and sighed, then ran to the side and started to make a fire.

Wednesday Tong glanced at Zhao Chunliang and said, "Give you half a day to recover, and strike iron with me in the afternoon." ”

"Okay."

The fire was soon ignited.

Surprisingly, there was no smoke at all in this raging fire.

"Use your breath to stir up the flames." Wednesday Tong said to Ye Liangchen, "There can't be smoke, and you can't let the flames exceed one meter, and all the heat energy can be concentrated in the range of one meter, so that the temperature can reach what I want, and it is more difficult to do this than cutting wood before, but it is difficult..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Ye Liangchen had already perfectly controlled the flames.

"In this world, there are really geniuses." Wednesday Tong sighed.