Chapter 197: Great Grandmaster Ambition

It is undeniable that Gongsun Kang still has some killer skills that he has not used, but being defeated head-on means that he is indeed inferior to Lu Sheng'an, Lu Sheng'an is also a killer weapon, every grandmaster always has more or less unique skills, but now he has lost the determination to fight hard.

Lu Sheng'an's soft sword was like a poisonous snake, once it was glued, there was absolutely no reason to retreat easily, Gongsun Kang was entangled in it, and many parts of his body were cut.

"Twenty-three swords, return to your two palms that day."

Lu Shengan's face was light, and he stood with his hands tied, and the soft sword had long since disappeared.

"Old, old."

Gongsun Kang muttered, thinking that he was also a figure who dominated the world in the Dongyue Empire back then, and now he was actually defeated at the door of his home.

For a while, he had an indescribable depression, only to feel that his heart was empty and suddenly lost.

Twenty-three swords were cut on his body, if Lu Sheng'an's sword power was deeper, he wanted to retreat safely, I am afraid it would be difficult, and when fighting to the death, it is difficult to say whether the killer weapon has a chance to be used.

Now, he is one hundred and twenty-seven years old, and it is already difficult to advance an inch, while Lu Shengan is still young, and he has time and opportunity.

The fierce sword was thrown to the ground by him like a tattered, Gongsun Kang staggered, turned around and walked towards his small building, but the small building had been cut into pieces, and for a while, he didn't know where to go.

"Grandpa"

Gongsun Du supported the crumbling Gongsun Kang, Gongsun Kangwei is too famous, in the Gongsun family, it is not the same, even Gongsun Xiangyang, and he can't rebel.

The distance generated by majesty is far away, Gongsun Kang is like this, and Gongsun Xiangyang and they don't dare to step forward to help.

Only Gongsun Du, who is still young, has undergone modern education and is not affected by layers of rules.

"Du'er, are you afraid of hardship?"

"Great-grandfather, I'm not afraid."

"It's good not to be afraid, great-grandfather's sword is a sword that kills, a fierce beast that kills."

Gongsun Kang looked at this great-grandson, and then at Gongsun Xiangyang, the expression in his eyes was complicated, the hope of the Gongsun family could only be placed on the fourth generation.

"Pick up your great-grandfather's sword, from today onwards, the sword is yours."

Gongsun Kang looked at Gongsun Du, and there was a sternness in his eyes with kindness.

"Take the fierce beast and defeat all enemies."

He turned to look at Lu Shengan and Yan Xuankong, and said, "If there is no national disaster, I will seal the sword, but if my family meets the seeds of the two of you in the future, if there is a little grudge, I hope the two of you will not interfere." ”

"You old melon skin, hehe."

Yan Xuankong sneered, under the situation that is stronger than others, this old man actually used himself to save people's hearts, took preventive injections here in advance, and poured a few bowls of encouraging decoction potion for his great-grandson by the way, who forced you to seal the sword.

"In addition to enemies, the next generation can also become friends," Lu said, "What we have to face is always outside the country." ”

"Promise your good words."

After Gongsun Kang finished speaking, he took Gongsun Du and walked away.

"Sect Master Yan, Sect Master Lu, it's rude for the junior brother not to entertain the two."

Gongsun Xiangyang flew down from the eaves, and he kept rubbing his hands, in a dilemma.

"It's okay, just finished beating the elders of your family, if you still enter the door to drink tea, this is too domineering for us" Yan Xuankong smiled and said, what he said was the truth, which made Gongsun Xiangyang unable to answer, isn't that what happened, my grandfather was beaten, and then invited someone to come in and pour tea and chat, this picture, no matter how you think about it, it's unbearable.

"I have a hut in Wangjing, I have saved some good tea, and I will go to taste tea together" Lu Shengan smiled at Yan Xuankong, he has some thin assets in Wangjing, and he has a place to rest when he comes over for something.

"Well, it's better to have wine."

The two walked hand in hand, laughing and walking away.

"It's hard to be big, it's hard to be big, my grandson's family, these two cups of tea are still invited."

Gongsun Kang's voice came from his ears, and it seemed that he could not hide his disappointment, making Gongsun Xiangyang's face red and blue for a while.

When Gongsun Xiangyang looked again, he saw that Yan Xuankong and Lu Shengan had gone far away, but he could no longer open his legs, and the soles of his feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

"Ahem"

Yan Xuankong and Lu Shengan got into the car and walked for a while, and Lu Shengan coughed violently.

He took a handkerchief and covered his mouth lightly.

"Dead support, dead support" Yan Xuankong shook his head and said.

"Let you see you smile" Lu Shengan took off his handkerchief and wiped the red from the corner of his mouth.

Gongsun Kang can receive twenty-three swords, Lu Shengan is not unharmed, the old powerhouse's moves are not so easy to accept, Gongsun Kang's sword is a fierce sword, and the moves are all murderous moves.

"At your age, it's not easy to do this, so many training kings, and now you are a grandmaster."

Yan Xuankong's eyes were full of appreciation for Lu Shengan, what he said was naturally the Hushan training camp in recent decades, and then in front of it, Yan Xingxia could hang it.

"There are a lot of rising stars, maybe when there will be new people, I am looking forward to the birth of new blood."

Lu Shengan said in a low voice, there are hundreds of domestic grandmasters in Dongyue, and in today's battle, Gongsun Kang was defeated by him, and the ranking of grandmasters at the end of the crane can also rise by dozens and enter the middle and upper levels.

The Tiger Mountain Training Camp was the starting point, even if he had now reached the Grandmaster, thinking of the past, he felt that the past was like yesterday, and Yan Xuankong's face was the same as it was more than twenty years ago.

Tiger Mountain is still the same Tiger Mountain, but he is not the same as yesterday.

Gongsun Kang is already old and can't fight anymore, he was defeated, it is indeed that he is not as young as Lu Shengan, and he can't fight to the death.

If Gongsun Kang is more than ten years younger, Lu Shengan knows that he will draw with the other party at most, rather than gain the upper hand.

These old men in the empire are getting old one by one, and Lu Shengan can't help but have some feelings.

Even if they have a brilliant record, they can't withstand the ruthless erosion of the years, and even one day, they will not be able to hold the sword in their hands.

"Grand Master Situ Xuankong is also old."

Lu Shengan looked at Yan Xuankong, I am afraid that the only one who can take over Situ Xuankong's class is the father in front of him.

"We are still young, and there are still many young people in the empire."

Although Yan Xuankong's voice was soft, his tone was extremely firm.

In every era, there is the replacement of the old and the new, and there are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and the newcomers are like the rolling Yangtze River, and no one can stop them.

Situ Xuankong is old, but there is still Yan Xingxia.

That day, Yan Xingxia was old, Huang Putu could take over, and even another newcomer would appear.

"You lay a good foundation, take care of your body, maybe one day you will have the opportunity to go to the next level."

Yan Xuankong looked at the cicada wing knife, and he smiled: "My old man said, one day I can do without this knife, maybe the great master is hopeful, what a special thing, if I lose this knife, let me use my hands to cut people?" ”

Lu Sheng moved with peace of mind, could it be that Yan Xuankong was teaching him a hint.

"There is no knife in the hand, there is a knife in the heart, it is a."

Yan Xuankong took a sip and saw Lu Shengan's expression of listening seriously.

"Don't think about it, improve the realm of the grandmaster, if this method is feasible, Lao Tzu would have been mixed with the great grandmaster, the old guy is chattering, the words are not serious, and he himself plays with a thick-backed knife."

Lu Shengan was dumbfounded, he thought that Yan Xuankong was teaching him, but it turned out to be just shrimp.