Chapter 207: The Legend of the Sword Master
"The day the broken sword is reborn, when the sword master returns!"
When the two lines of handwriting on the invitation card appeared, Xiao Han's pupils gradually contracted.
For some reason, looking at these two vertical lines of handwriting, at this moment, he faintly felt an inexplicable emotion surging into his heart, whether it was shock, or pride, he couldn't say for a while.
"The broken sword is reborn, and the sword master returns? What is this chance? Xiao Han carefully looked at the two vertical lines on the invitation several times, looked at Leng Hanshuang, and asked suspiciously.
"Have you ever heard of Broken Sword Villa?" Cold Frost Road.
"Uh, no." Xiao Han shook his head embarrassedly, since he came to the Southern Wilderness, he has been staying in the Demon Gate, and he doesn't know much about the forces outside the Demon Gate.
Hearing this, Leng Hanshuang glanced at Xiao Han rather strangely, this guy hadn't even heard of Broken Sword Villa?
"Shenzhou is divided into four wildernesses, each of which is extremely vast, and in this area in the middle of the southern wilderness, it is not only the overlord of our Demon Gate, this Broken Sword Villa is also a hegemonic force comparable to the Demon Gate." Cold Frost introduced.
Hearing this, Xiao Han's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded, no wonder an invitation was so terrifying, it turned out to be a hegemon-level force.
"Among the many forces in the Southern Wilderness, the history of Broken Sword Villa is the most glorious, a hundred years ago, at that time, Broken Sword Villa was not called Broken Sword Villa." Leng Hanshuang said, his tone seemed to be a little emotional.
"What's that called?" Xiao Han asked curiously.
"Sword Saint Villa!" Leng Hanshuang's eyes flickered, and there were some emotional fluctuations in her eyes, she continued: "A hundred years ago, at that time, the Broken Sword Villa was still called the Sword Saint Villa, and its founder was the strongest person in the Southern Wilderness at that time, the Sword Saint, the Sword Saint, dressed in white, one person and one sword, crisscrossing the Southern Wilderness, invincible, peerless, the Sword Saint Villa he created was the top force in the Southern Wilderness at that time, enough to compete with those ancient races, the Sword Saint, crushing a generation of Tianjiao, even those ancient races of Tianjiao, were all defeated by the hands of the Sword Saint, The sword master has one person and one sword, and his peers are invincible, and he is a well-deserved peerless pride of that era! ”
"And then?" Xiao Han's eyes were a little fiery, and he didn't feel admiration.
Juggernaut.
Invincible peers, crush a generation!
The first person in the Southern Wilderness, the Tianjiao of the times!
What man wouldn't want such glory?
A man is born in the world, how can he be mediocre? When you come to this world, you should be as vigorous as this!
"Later..."Leng Hanshuang's beautiful eyes darkened slightly, shook his head, and only spoke after a while, and continued: "Later, for some reason, the Sword Saint fell, some people say that he was killed by the enemy's team, some people say that he was seriously injured when he broke into the ancient monuments, and after he came out, he became a waste man and committed suicide by drinking hatred, some people say that he died because of love, in short, the death of the Sword Saint has become an eternal mystery. ”
"Such a proud son of the sky, after death, no one knows?" Xiao Han was a little surprised, and felt very sorry that the things behind him were so bizarre.
"For a hundred years, this puzzle is still unrevealed, after the fall of the Sword Saint for no reason, since then, the Sword Saint Villa has begun to decline, and the glory of the past has gradually been buried in the vicissitudes of life, with the passage of a hundred years, now, only the legend of the Sword Saint is circulating in the Southern Wilderness." Cold Frost shook his head and sighed.
Xiao Han also sighed with emotion, when the Sword Saint was alive, the Sword Saint Villa was the top force in the Southern Wilderness, enough to compete with the ancient races, I really can't imagine how glorious and brilliant the Sword Saint Villa should be at that time?
How can it not be regrettable that the proud son of heaven, who was so amazing in the past, fell for no reason?
However, although the Sword Saint Villa is in decline, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the current Broken Sword Villa still occupies an important place in the central region of the Southern Wilderness.
"Later, why was the Sword Saint Villa renamed the Broken Sword Villa? Why does this invitation say that on the day of the rebirth of the broken sword, when the sword master returns? Xiao Han's eyes flickered, and he asked curiously, very puzzled by this.
"This is the fate I want to tell you, after the fall of the Sword Saint for no reason, one day, in a bloody dusk, in a city in the Southern Wilderness, a broken sword suddenly fell out of thin air, and the broken sword was the sword held by the Sword Saint, at that time, the people of the Sword Saint Villa wanted to retrieve the broken sword, but they found that they couldn't take it away at all, even if the Dou Sheng's strong man came, he couldn't shake the broken sword in the slightest." Cold Frost said slowly.
"So mysterious?" Xiao Han was stunned, a little surprised, a broken sword, the Dou Sheng's powerhouse couldn't even take it away?
"Well, there is the will of the Sword Saint left in the broken sword, and the reason why the broken sword is present is that the Sword Saint is looking for a successor, and the people of the Sword Saint Villa in order to protect the inheritance of the Sword Saint, and at the same time, the villa was renamed the Broken Sword Villa, and that city was also named Broken Sword City." Cold Frost Road.
"In that Broken Sword City, there is a Sword Saint inheritance, and the major forces above the Southern Wilderness, won't they be moved?" Xiao Han frowned slightly, and said suspiciously.
"Of course, I was moved, after learning that there was a Sword Saint inheritance in Broken Sword City, a great war broke out among the major forces in the Southern Wilderness, however, the damage of the major forces was too great, so later, the major forces agreed that the Sword Saint inheritance would be shared, and all the major forces could go to the Sword Saint to comprehend before the broken sword, but after so many years, no one had obtained the Sword Saint inheritance, and later, the forces also discovered that every year on the winter solstice, the broken sword would make a mournful sound, guessing that it was more likely to obtain the inheritance during that time, so the forces agreed, Every year on the day of the winter solstice, you can send people to the Broken Sword City to comprehend the broken sword, perhaps because of the fruitless comprehension for many years, the big names of the major forces have been disappointed, with the passage of time, every year of the Broken Sword Covenant, the major forces have reached a consensus, they only send the younger generation to comprehend the broken sword, hoping that there will be outstanding descendants to obtain the sword saint inheritance, perhaps this is also the sword saint's wish, when the sword saint became famous, what a peerless style, his descendants must also have his demeanor back then. ”
"And this invitation to the Broken Sword Villa is the qualification to go to the Broken Sword City to comprehend the Broken Sword, and the great opportunity I mentioned before is the inheritance of this Sword Saint." Leng Hanshuang patiently narrated, she had already told Xiao Han in detail about the ins and outs.
"I see..."Xiao Han's eyes flickered, and he completely understood the opportunity that Leng Hanshuang said, Broken Sword City, Sword Saint Inheritance, it can be said that this is a great opportunity, but how can the Sword Saint Inheritance be so easy to get?
You must know that a hundred years have passed, and the Sword Saint inheritance still exists there, and in a hundred years, how many days have the pride of heaven set foot in the city of broken swords, however, they went away with pride and ambition, but they returned with disappointment and loneliness.
The inheritance of the sword master does not pass on to the mediocre.
Therefore, countless heroes Tianjiao, looking at the sword sighed, under the erosion and precipitation of a hundred years, on the Southern Wilderness, a resonant voice finally circulated:
"The day the broken sword is reborn, when the sword master returns!"
From this sentence, it can be seen that the inheritor of the Sword Saint will definitely shoulder the glory of the Sword Saint in the past.
If you want to let the dusty broken sword be reborn again, you want to let the glory of the former sword master return again.
This matter cannot be done unless it is a peerless heavenly pride, and it cannot be done if it is not a peerless talent!
Broken Sword City, there, there is a broken sword that screams for a hundred years.
Broken sword, why is it sad?
Is it sad and ownerless? Is it sad and lonely?
Or is it a mournful cry about the unknown past in a dusty time?
(End of chapter)