Chapter 44 The Past Years
"I mentioned the Sword Pavilion just now, the first person in the Ten Sword Heads of the Sword Pavilion, Fang Erliang - it is rumored that this person was born with only two taels, and he was congenitally insufficient, so he named it Erliang. The first realm of the upper three realms is Wuxuan, the second realm is the phaseless, and the third realm is the apocalypse. ”
"The sword saints of all dynasties have come from the Sword Pavilion, but this generation has killed a peerless Pei Wen, the Sword Pavilion held its breath, so he had to take off the hat of the Sword Saint, call Fang Erliang the Sword Lord, and stoop to the Sword Saint."
A female student interjected: "I have heard of the deeds of Fang Erliang, it is said that his lifespan is extremely short, and there is a senior in the Sword Pavilion who is very optimistic about him, asserting that he will die early if he does not enter the Hundred Refining Realm before the age of ten, Fang Erliang did it; Later, the senior said that he would still be unable to escape death if he did not break the void before the age of fifteen, and Fang Erliang did it again...... In this cycle, in the end, the senior himself died of old age, but Fang Erliang bravely climbed all the way to the peak of the Apocalypse. ”
Du Fu sighed: "Fang Erliang is also a good friend of mine, you can say these things easily, but behind it is bitter and unspeakable. He will be full of three years, and if he can't take that last step before then, he will still be doomed......"
Yu Lang was shocked when he heard this, this person is really pitiful and respectable, he has a desperate sword hanging above his head since he was a child, in order to prevent the sword hanging above his head from falling, he has to move forward step by step, he can't hesitate, let alone retreat, only move forward. Such a genius cannot be made without such a desperate situation.
"What about An Lushan, it is rumored that this person has broken the Apocalypse Realm by killing, so he should be stronger than this two taels, right?"
Du Fu's expression was cold: "We only talk about heroes, not beasts." Whether it was Pei Wen, Dean Chen, or Fang Erliang, they were all pure craftsmen who regarded cultivation as a craft, and what qualifications did a murderous beast like An Lushan have to compare with them. ”
"Well said!" Zhang Chengxing was the first to praise that his father belonged to Wang Zhonghe's lineage, and he had never dealt with An Lushan.
"Li Taibai!" A student shouted.
Du Fu immediately put on a brain-dead face: "Brother Taibai is naturally talented, I wanted to swim with him when I went to Yangzhou this time, but unfortunately, I missed it." I must see him when I go to Chang'an this time! ”
A group of female students have hung their hearts: "Du Jiaoxi has met Brother Taibai, and he must greet him for us......"
Qingqing smiled silently, once upon a time, she also worshipped Brother Bai like that, but Brother Bai left her when she was most lonely and helpless, this is an irreparable wound in the girl's heart, which directly caused her dependence on Yu Lang, whether it was life or death, she couldn't accept it. Excessive dependence and loss of self may be the root cause of the tragedy.
"Ahem, Du Jiaoxi, we are discussing his cultivation, not talent."
Du Fu hesitated for a moment and continued: "When it comes to Li Taibai, I have to mention another person, Yu Jiaao, who is also from the Sword Saint Sect, that is, the biological father of Yu Lang's student. ”
"What?! Yu Lang turned out to be Yu Jiaao's son! ”
"No wonder, no wonder, the tiger father has no dog."
The eyes of the students looking at Yu Lang are quite different from before, especially many students from ordinary backgrounds, Yu Lang has always been regarded as their role model, a model for changing their fate with their own efforts, and they were quite disappointed to learn that he was the descendant of Yu Jiaao, it turned out that his biological father was also a famous hero.
Du Fu did it deliberately, Yu Lang's performance during this period of time was too eye-catching, and it was inevitable that he would be hated, but if he was the son of Yu Jiaao, people who were jealous would go down the stairs by themselves.
"Yu Jiaao and Li Taibai are both from the Sword Saint Pei Wen's disciples, and they are also the only two disciples of the Sword Saint - in recent years, it has been said that the Sword Saint has accepted a third young disciple, but for the time being, it will not matter. Li Taibai's achievements are all created with this senior brother, the widely spread 'ten steps to kill a person, thousands of miles without staying', is out of the battle of Shu Dao Sword Gate, the two joined hands to pick up more than 130 bandits in Luohujian, the big boss of Luohujian is known as the strength of the Tibetan Sword Tiger, this battle can be said to be the famous battle of the two. ”
"The last battle between the two is to fight Kunlun Old Devil, Kunlun Old Devil's strength is not under the Sword Saint, the result of this battle is that Yu Jiaao and Kunlun Old Demon both died, and Li Bai lived alone. Since then, no one has ever seen the Qinghong sword unsheathed, and it is said that Li Bai broke the Dao Heart in that battle, and his strength was not as good as before...... In general, even Li Bai at his peak may have the strength of the upper three realms, but he can hardly be called a master in the world. Yu Jiaao has an impressive record of winning the sword saint's half-move, and if he is still alive, the top master should have a seat for him. ”
The two most talented people in the previous generation of young people were Yu Jiaao and Li Taibai, but one of these two died early, and the other was broken, which is not a pity.
Yu Lang heard Li Bai talk about this period of the past, including what Du Fu didn't know, Li Bai withdrew his sword in battle, and he vaguely felt that the truth of the matter back then was far less simple than what was circulated in the outside world, but there was no way to verify it.
"Okay, it's time to rest today, all the students are gone."
All the moon washing students got up and saluted Du Fu together, and only after Du Fu went out did they leave the venue in an orderly manner.
As soon as Yu Lang walked out of the door, he was blocked by Shen Jiaoxi of the torture hall.
Shen Jiaoxi glanced at Yu Lang with a complicated expression: "Dean Chen is waiting for you in the council hall." ”
"I'm tired of Shen teaching." Yu Lang thanked Shen Jiaoxi, turned around and walked towards the council hall.
"Wait." Shen Jiaoxi nodded, "When you see Dean Chen, you need to be cautious when you speak, and you can't Meng Lang." ”
Yu Lang couldn't guess what Shen Jiaoxi's words meant, so he didn't ask much, and after thanking him repeatedly, he left.
Du Fu watched Yu Lang enter the meeting hall, smiled and put on his burden, humming a little song and leaving.
The next time you see you, I hope you've grown into a hero.
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There were no windows or lights in the main hall of the council hall, and the darkness was gloomy, and Yu Lang turned around and found that there was no one, so he wanted to go back.
"Yu Lang has arrived, I'm in the side hall, behind the cyan curtain."
Yu Lang followed the sound and opened the curtain and entered the side hall.
I didn't expect that there was such an elegant side hall hidden in the solemn meeting hall, and there was a finely carved white jade square table in the room, and the four gentlemen in the four treasures of the study room and four small pots of plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemums were neatly placed on the table, and the tea in the two white glazed tea bowls was still steaming with a faint heat. There is a simple and unpretentious wooden sword hanging on the side of the stone table, and the sword body has four elegant and chic small characters of "removing the turnip and preserving the essence", which is quite a bit of the majestic momentum of seeing the world between square inches.
Dean Chen, who was sitting on his back, turned around and invited Yu Lang to tea.
Yu Lang thanked him in a low voice, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, suddenly felt that his teeth and cheeks were fragrant, and the fatigue and anxiety all over his body dissipated invisibly, and he only felt that his heart was clear.
"Good tea." Yu Lang couldn't help but admire, he was not used to drinking tea before, except for drinking, he drank boiled cold water, and it was the first time he drank such a good tea.
Dean Chen looked at him with a smile, not at all the shelf of a courtyard, but like a farmer who invited someone to talk about farming.