Chapter 41: A Broken Knife
Nether Master: "You're poisoned. First of all, the turtle and snake in his body were poisonous, although he was not saved, he could live for a few more years. Recently, you've been poisoned by the Elixir again. Boy, you're just like me, ill-fated!"
Jiang Yuhong: "We are not the same kind of people. Although my life is short, I am not afraid of death. You're different, you just know that you're cowering here, lingering, and you don't know what you're holding onto. The Nether Master's Throne? ”
Nether Sect Master: "Sharp-toothed, just like my eldest disciple. Think about your appearance again, you are indeed very similar to her, especially the eyes. Why? Worship me as a teacher. ”
Jiang Yuhong: "Thank you, old man. I have a master, and I won't worship a second person as a teacher anymore. ”
Nether Master: "Oh. And this kind of thing. I also want to know, what kind of existence can raise a child of your age to be respected?"
Jiang Yuhong: "My master is the wife of the owner of Qiuli Village in Chiguo Mountain, her ability is average, and she is only a cultivator, and I have only studied with her for a few months." As for human respect, I was already there before I apprenticed. ”
I don't know what's wrong with Jiang Yuhong, his speech is a little different from usual, and he doesn't respect the Netherworld Sect Master too much, but he wants to be angry with him.
When the Netherworld Sect Master heard this, Renzun was still a cultivator before apprenticeship, it seems that this kid is not simple, since he has already apprenticed, he is the master of a sect, and he can't be difficult to force others.
Thinking of this, the Netherworld Sect Master: "Qiu Feng, the bishop of Dazhai in Qiuli Village, although he is a little crazy, his talent is extremely high, presumably he is not far from the human saint." ”
Jiang Yuhong: "That's right. He is already a human saint of level 60 in spiritual power. Seniors, you know them well?"
Nether Sect Master: "I'm not familiar, I know his master." ”
Jiang Yuhong asked Qiu Feng's master more than once, but every time he didn't get any useful information, he was prevaricated by Qiu Maniac. Unexpectedly, the great sect leader of the Netherworld Sect in front of him actually knew Qiu Feng's master, and he still knew it
Forget it, I won't live long anyway, why do I know so much, it's better not to know, thinking of this, Jiang Yuhong said: "Oh." The predecessor is a master, and he is so old, so it is normal to know some people. ”
The Netherworld Sect Master never expected that Jiang Yuhong would have this attitude, which really surprised him, but the more he looked at this kid, the more he liked it in his heart, but it was a pity that he was someone else's apprentice.
Netherworld Sect Master: "Qiu Feng is good at using knives, I don't know if you have seen his tricks?"
Jiang Yuhong: "Heaven, earth and man are three talented swords, isn't it? He passed on the knife technique to me." ”
Nether Master: "Seriously. Can you show me a walkthrough?"
Ah! Is the Sancai Sword so famous? You are the master of a sect, and you are also interested in it, but you can use it yourself, and it is just like that, and there is no mystery in it.
Jiang Yuhong pondered in his mind, and the Netherworld Sect Master thought that he didn't have a knife, so he said, "I don't have weapons here, do you also use a knife?"
Jiang Yuhong: "No, I use a ruler." "With that, take out the treasure ruler and let the Nether Sect Master see it.
Nether Sect Master: "I don't want you, why are you hiding so far away!"
Jiang Yuhong: "Senior, be careful, he's quite heavy." ”
When the Nether Sect Master heard this, he laughed, and then said, "You can bring it up, let alone me?"
When Jiang Yuhong heard this, he secretly said in his heart: Stepfather Feng Shengren Wang Xiuwei is also very difficult to pick up this ruler. If you don't listen to me, I'll make a fool of myself later, and I'm going to laugh at you wantonly.
The Netherworld Sect Master took the treasure ruler in Jiang Yuhong's hand and felt a little weight, this weight was just like that for him, it was not worth mentioning. Looking at the pattern on the treasure ruler again, the Netherworld Sect Master's face changed, and then after looking at it carefully for a while, he nodded slightly.
Nether Master: "What a weapon! Does it have a name?"
I didn't expect the Netherworld Sect Master to pick it up so easily, Jiang Yuhong admired it very much in his heart, he didn't expect that before he died, he would still be able to meet such a master, which was also a comfort from God.
As soon as he heard the Netherworld Sect Master ask if he had a name, Jiang Yuhong said, "No." ”
Nether Master: "No name, no name, it seems like I don't recognize this weapon." That's what you use it?"
Jiang Yuhong: "That's right. It's my weapon. ”
Nether Master: "Then use it to try your Sancai Knife." ”
After that, the Netherworld Sect Master asked the treasure ruler to throw it casually, wanting to test Jiang Yuhong's kung fu. When Jiang Yuhong saw it, he secretly said in his heart: You are really, how can I catch such a throwing method. Forget it, when you land, pick it up again, anyway, you are also a master, and you will not be picky in this matter.
One had the intention to test, the other had no intention of taking the test, the treasure ruler reached the highest point, and when it was about to fall, it flew diagonally towards Jiang Yuhong's right hand, and Jiang Yuhong instinctively held the treasure ruler in his hand when he saw it.
The Netherworld Sect Master saw it clearly, as soon as he saw that Jiang Yuhong didn't make a move, and he didn't even use his spiritual power, the treasure ruler flew into his hand, he could only say that the treasure ruler was powerful, but he couldn't see the origin of this weapon.
At this time, Jiang Yuhong replaced the knife with one foot and began to practice Qiu Feng's three-talent knife of heaven, earth and man. The Netherworld Sect Master looked at these three knives and could see at a glance that Jiang Yuhong's sword technique was the true inheritance of Qiu Feng. Qiu Maniac, who had always regarded these three sword techniques as his life, how could he pass on such sword techniques to a young man, and this young man was not Qiu Feng's disciple.
Netherworld Sect Master: "Okay! Good sword technique!What is the relationship between you and Qiu Feng?"
Jiang Yuhong: "It's just a predecessor who passed on my sword skills, old man, how about it, please give me some advice." ”
Nether Sect Master: "Don't dare to give advice. Although you have obtained Qiu Feng's true inheritance, he did not teach well, did not teach well, did not teach well!"
Jiang Yuhong: "What's wrong?" ”
Nether Master: "The trick is dead, but the man is alive." Qiu madman did not teach well. ”
Heaven, earth and man three talents, although there are only three moves, but the three moves have their own changes, these changes have been applied to each other, these Qiu Feng has long been passed on to Jiang Yuhong.
After Jiang Yuhong said these words, he didn't expect that the Netherworld Sect Master still didn't preach well, which allowed Jiang Yuhong to come and go.
Jiang Yuhong: "Senior, please give me some advice." With that, he waved the treasure ruler and unleashed the Sancai Sword at the Netherworld Sect Master.
While!
Before Jiang Yuhong could see clearly how the other party made a move, the treasure ruler in his hand was taken off, and then he was also shocked away.
Jiang Yuhong picked up the ruler and made another move towards the Netherworld Sect Master.
Another move was blown away, and the ruler was also taken off!
Jiang Yuhong, the stubborn temper of a ten-year-old child came up, and he continued to move towards the Netherworld Sect Master, but every time he was dissolved by one move!