When Jiang Feng heard this, Huo Ran turned his head to look at an inconspicuous corner, where Ren Puyu had always been secretly paying attention to the railing, the Mai Taoist with messy hair was still sitting there, drinking the tea in his hand without saying a word.

The old gentleman said: "It is also said that the title of Sword Life Daoist is related to the sword style he cultivates, but it is just one of all kinds of rumors. Legend has it that the Sword Life Daoist has been searching for a woman in white who can truly give him a name all his life, but he has never found it.

"Ten years ago, someone compared the evil sword with the appearance of the sword life dao people, and found that both of them had appeared in the ancient city of shaking light, only this time the traces intersected, and since then, the evil sword has never appeared again, so all the cultivators in Chu are sword life people who killed the evil sword.

"There is also a saying that the Sword Life Daoist is the evil sword of the year, but he changed his name and changed his identity after being seriously injured by the old mansion master. But this statement was quickly overturned by everyone, because the sword intent, sword style and life of the two are completely different, and the sword life Taoist only admires the way of the sword and rarely kills the opponent, so it is called the Taoist sword. ”

Jiang Feng was still observing the sloppy Daoist who was unnoticed in the far corner, and heard someone ask, "I don't know where this Sword Born Daoist is now?"

The old gentleman shook his head and said, "I don't know! It is rumored that he appeared in the Jin Kingdom, but he soon disappeared. However, what really made the Jiansheng Daoist famous was not the unwarranted truth that he killed the evil sword of Chudi, but five years ago, the Jiansheng Daoist went to Zhao alone and defeated the nine sword leaders of the 'Nanyue Sword Palace' with one sword.

"In the following years, the Sword Life Daoist defeated several kendo masters in a row, causing countless sword cultivation sects to bow down, and it was rumored that he had personally gone to Kyushu to visit the Dugu Sword Master of Extreme Sword Peak, but he didn't know what the truth was. According to reliable sources, the nine great sword leaders of the Nanyue Sword Palace have set off for Chudi, and according to them, the sword life and Taoist people of the Wenwu Dao will definitely appear, and they can't think about it for a few days. ”

The cultivators in the audience suddenly exploded, their expressions were excited, and they were talking about it.

"Such a leader in swordsmanship, he only hates me for being lonely and unheard, but I have only heard of it so far, and I have not been able to meet it early. ”

"This time, the Sword Life Dao people return to Chudi, and we must go to visit in person to show respect!"

"Only this kind of kendo wizard can be a model of our sword cultivation, if you can get a point or two from him, you should not be inferior to this life!"

“......”

Jiang Feng listened to the disturbing praises in his ears, and also clenched his fists to suppress the excitement in his heart, he was now eighty percent sure that the Sword Life Dao person was a wandering cloud, and there was only a little discrepancy.

That is, the Sword Life Daoist claims to be a nameless person, but Liuyun Wuji is a famous person with an unknown reputation.

However, Jiang Feng quickly regarded it as a mistake in hearsay and didn't pay much attention to it.

According to his inference, the battle of the Wenfu to punish the evil must have been far more tragic than the cultivators imagined, the old mansion lord died of serious injuries due to the evil sword, and as the next generation of the sword god of the Wenfu without a trace, he did nothing because he was not in the Ziwei Emperor City, which indirectly led to the death of the old mansion lord for some reason.

Liuyun felt ashamed of the old mansion lord, ashamed of Wen Bin, and ashamed of the title of the sword god, and returned to the Wen Mansion without a face, so he buried his name incognito in the ancient city of Shaoguang to intercept and kill the evil sword, in order to comfort the spirit of the old mansion lord in the sky.

After that, Liuyun left Wenfu without a trace and traveled to thirteen places, his reputation gradually appeared, and he occasionally returned, but soon left quietly, causing the position of Wenfu Sword God to be vacant for ten years.

Jiang Feng firmly believed that he could almost confirm his guess, perhaps, this was the truth behind the secret of the Wenfu Sword God.

He didn't notice that just as he was engrossed in looking at the Mai Taoist who was leaning on the railing in the corner and drinking tea, on the top floor of the Butian Tower, a rich, middle-aged man dressed luxuriously dressed and as fat as a ball had also been paying attention to him for a long time.

Just when the cultivators were full of anticipation for the imminent arrival of the Sword Life Daoist, Ren Puyu had already gotten up and left the table, and walked to the young man dressed as a Taoist in the corner with his sword in his hand.

The crowd followed each other with their eyes set for his sudden move, and when they noticed the Mai Michi man yawning with his face pestle, everyone's breath froze at the same time.

They seemed to be able to hear the violent heartbeat in their chests, and the sound of heavy breathing followed by a pause, and they were expecting it, until the moment Ren Puyu stopped, the heat in everyone's eyes reached its peak.

Ren Puyu's eyes were scorching, and he saluted: "Yuxian Dao Sect Sword Cultivator Ren Puyu, I have seen Brother Sword Shengdao!"

Mai Daoist glanced at Ren Puyu, who had an extraordinary demeanor like an immortal, and then casually glanced at the burly man who followed him behind him, took a sip of the teacup, and did not respond.

After a long time, Mai Dao slowly said: "You recognize the wrong person, there are no sword Dao people here, only a nameless sword cultivator." ”

As soon as this statement came out, it was clearly denied, but it was an obvious admission.

A group of monks on the fifth floor rose up one after another, and if it weren't for the warning in the eyes of the burly man beside Ren Puyu, they would almost have been tempted to step forward to meet this legendary kendo genius.

Of course, there are also some female cultivators who are disappointed because the image of the Sword Life Dao is really far from what they imagined, but not all of them are such visual creatures that judge people by their appearance, not to mention that they already know the true identity of the person in front of them.

There are also some female cultivators who boast that they know people and have a different vision than others, looking at the sword life Taoist with a brilliant eye, and they can actually see a few different kinds of chic from the other party's unkempt dress.

Ren Puyu was indeed born handsome, and the handsome women around him were insecure, they thought that they did not have the ability to control such men, and on the other hand, the strong in the cultivation realm were respected, and such an infatuated man as the Sword Shengdao was a lover who could be entrusted for life.

Jiang Feng, who could probably understand their strange thoughts, was speechless about this, and he turned his attention to focus on the two sides in the corner, and gradually only those two current sword Dao Tianjiao were in his eyes.

Ren Puyu looked at the Sword Born Daoist in front of him, and he didn't need any words of affirmation, because since he first saw the Sword Born Daoist, he had already confirmed that this was the intuition of the Sword Cultivator, and there was no need for any temptation.

"Ren Mou is here for kendo today, and I hope that Brother Dao will not hesitate to give advice!" Ren Puyu hugged his fist again, this time, it was a battle salute.

Mai Taoist put down the teacup in his hand, but still did not mean to promise, and reminded: "Here is the sky tower." ”

Hearing this, Ren Puyu immediately looked at an old man behind him who walked upstairs slowly, the old man was wearing a square hat and brown cloth clothes, simple and easy-going, and there was always a friendly smile on his face.

If he didn't know in advance, no one would think that this kind old man who looked like an ordinary peasant old man was the shopkeeper of Butianlou.

The old shopkeeper usually takes charge of the accounts at the counter on the first floor, and occasionally wanders around other floors, although the people present are quite surprised to come at this moment, but it is also reasonable, and the situation in the field has also attracted the attention of his old man.

The old shopkeeper has been the shopkeeper of the building since the day of the establishment of the Bu Tianlou, and his age is one or two hundred years longer than that of the Bu Tianlou, and even the cultivation is as unfathomable as his age.

If you want to talk about the realm, not to mention that it is as high as an eleven-story building in the sky, it is at least seven or eight stories high, even if the sect masters and patriarchs of the major forces see the old shopkeeper, they will stop and say hello with a smile.

It can be said that he is the only one in charge of Butianlou, which is enough to deter all parties.

At this time, the respected old shopkeeper had come to the side of the old storyteller, and the two bowed, and then they looked at Ren Puyu with their beards in their hands, and their smiles were amiable.

"As long as both parties are willing and do not damage the facilities of the Walking Sky Tower, the old man will naturally not say anything. ”

The shopkeeper of Butianlou agreed, and the cultivators immediately retreated to vacate a large area, leaving only Mai Daoren and Ren Puyu's master and servant in it.

Jiang Feng's position took a lot of advantage, and even if he retreated, he was in the first column of the crowd, and he was waiting to see at this time.

He noticed that the old gentleman was also looking forward to this kendo exchange very much, just like the cultivators, and did not care about this sudden scene interrupting his comment, thinking that today's decision would become a new storytelling material for him in the future.

In the field, Ren Puyu untied the long blade behind him, holding the sword in his left hand, and his right hand had moved silently to the hilt of the sword.

Mai Daoren's messy hair was blown by the sword qi, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, he looked at Ren Puyu and said in a deep voice: "Sword Life Dao Man has no life under the sword, are you really ready?"

Behind Ren Puyu didn't seem to know how to read words and looks, and the burly man who was still standing in place now frowned when he heard this, but Ren Puyu's face did not waver in the slightest.

"The sword is already in hand, what else?"

The sword life Taoist who finally recognized his identity let out a low "Okay", and still sat on the seat casually without standing up, but the sword finger of his right hand had suddenly slashed out from the front of his left shoulder, and the murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, and the fifth floor of the Heavenly Tower was like falling into an ice cellar in an instant, and even the two adjacent floors clearly felt an astonishing huge sword intent and sword aura at this moment.

The lifeless sword of the lore!

The old shopkeeper and the old gentleman suddenly had a glint in their eyes, and when Jiang Feng and the cultivators were amazed, they also had a sense of palpitations, not to mention Ren Puyu, who was facing this sword.

The long sword in Ren Puyu's hand has not yet been unsheathed, and the sword has reached his eyes, and at this moment, he understands more clearly than everyone what it means to be famous.

He knew that he couldn't take this sword, and he had an intuition that he Ren Puyu was very likely to die under this sword, and the long sword in his hand was trembling violently, it was fear, and it was the spirit sword that felt like it was fighting.

Getting this sword today, even if you are seriously injured and killed, it is worth it!

At the moment when the spirit sword in Ren Puyu's hand was about to be unsheathed strongly, the burly man behind him suddenly burst in front of him, protecting him behind him, and the majestic cultivation poured into front of him to condense into an extremely thick defensive barrier.

The sword life Taoist frowned, and the murderous sword had already slashed at the defensive barrier, only to hear a piercing sword sound, the burly man who was comparable to the seventh-level defensive spirit treasure talisman was broken in an instant, and the sword qi drove straight in, falling on the big man who was blocking with his arms.

The burly man flew out in an instant, leaving a hideous sword mark on his body from his right shoulder to his left abdomen, and the blood flowed, and he was already injured a lot.

The sword life Taoist snorted lowly, with a hint of sighing, got up and walked towards the old shopkeeper, but he didn't even look at Ren Puyu again, and the burly man who suddenly intervened in the obstruction was even more disdainful.

He stood still in front of the old shopkeeper and said expressionlessly: "Shopkeeper, have you prepared the things that you have prepared?"

The old shopkeeper shook his head and smiled slightly, and took out two things from the storage ring and held them in his left hand and right hand respectively, and on his right hand was a yellow cloth wrapped in a square bag, which looked very soft, about clothes, and his left hand was holding a small wooden box about a foot long and half a foot wide and high, and I don't know what was inside.

The old shopkeeper first handed over the yellow cloth burden to the Jiansheng Daoist, and only after he put it away did he hand out the small wooden box with both hands, and said, "If you want to return it, I am not allowed to break it." ”

The Sword Life Daoist nodded, silently took the small wooden box, and went straight downstairs, leaving the cultivators with blank faces, who had left the Butian Tower and disappeared without a trace in a short time, causing many monks who had originally planned to follow to forcibly disperse their thoughts.

For such an anticlimactic ending, the vast majority of monks were puzzled for a while, and most of them were secretly annoyed that the burly man protector had gone too far, and in vain broke a rare sword trick that could not be found, ruining their interest.

Jiang Feng vaguely saw something, but he couldn't say it in his throat, even Ren Puyu was surprised by the sudden action of his guards, he sincerely challenged, and asked the sword wholeheartedly, just to sharpen his kendo, but because of the guard's good ideas, he ended up with such a ridiculous ending, and there was a faint displeasure between his eyebrows.

However, even so, he was still like all cultivators, and he deeply felt the loyalty of the burly guard's protector, and in the face of such a sharp sword, how many people could protect the lord like a burly man regardless of life and death.

If it weren't for this, Ren Puyu would not have only expressed his displeasure with this burly guard who dared to interrupt his sword duel.

Just as he was thinking about stepping forward to help the burly man up and give him some healing elixir, Ren Puyu suddenly heard the old shopkeeper shake his head and sigh: "It's a pity!

Ren Puyu turned sideways and asked suspiciously, "What did you say about the pity, old shopkeeper?"

The old shopkeeper said: "Although the old man is not a sword cultivator, he has been in the shopkeeper of Butianlou for many years, and his eyesight is still a little bit or two. The sword of the sword is murderous, but it seems to be a lifeless sword, but it is actually a sword that remains alive, if Ren Xiaodaoyou really suffers from that sword, although he will be seriously injured, he will never die, but unfortunately, you missed that sword. ”

Ren Puyu said anxiously when he heard this: "What do you mean by what the seniors say?

The old shopkeeper sighed: "The sword is lonely, the little Taoist is the genius sword cultivator of the Yuxian Dao Sect, and he is also a rare rookie in the cultivation world, how can the sword life Taoist be a killer? ”

The old shopkeeper looked at the burly guard who was still half-lying on the ground not far away, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that this sword was completely borne by him, he is not a sword cultivator, this sword is cut on his body, and it is in vain to receive it." The Sword Life Daoist is revered as the 'Dao Sword', and there is a reason for him......"

Speaking of this, the old shopkeeper suddenly stopped speaking, shook his head and left, deeply sorry for Ren Puyu.

All the cultivators present finally realized that they had finally realized the mystery of the old shopkeeper, and they all admired the cultivation of the sword life Taoist and the realm of the sword, and they couldn't help but sigh at Ren Puyu's missed opportunity.

It's no wonder that the Sword Life Daoist would have such an attitude before leaving, but unfortunately, it was a mistake after all, and it was useless to sigh and be in vain.

Ren Puyu stood there for a long time, and finally took a long breath, and looked at the burly guard who was seriously injured with great regret, as the old shopkeeper said, what is the use of this sword wound on his body?

The burly man also understood what he had missed the little master at this time, and he didn't care about the injury, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground, and asked the little master to punish him in fear.

Ren Puyu just smiled bitterly, this time he arrived at Ziwei Imperial City first, this burly loyal servant was also ordered by his master to escort him, and he was conscientious along the way, what could he blame him?

Kill him with a sword? Such an obvious act of anger is too narrow-minded, and the act of a villain is not something he wants to do.

With a cold snort and a bottle of Healing Pill, Ren Puyu re-tied the long sword behind his back and left silently, he estimated that he would not be able to alleviate today's regrets in the past few days.

Jiang Feng kept recalling the scene of Fang Cai's sword being born and the Taoist sword, and after the old shopkeeper clicked it, he went back to taste and realize that this sword was another realm.

This sword seems to have no life under the sword, but in fact, it is surviving under the sword, and it is amazing!

......

(To be continued!)