Chapter 182: Swordsman Fu Yichuan (5)

When Fu Yichuan was eight years old, he had his first sword, which meant that he was one step closer to his dream of being a swordsman.

His master was a reclusive swordsman, and his mother was a master swordsmith, and he and dozens of brothers of the same age followed his master in the mountains to learn swordsmanship.

Master had promised them that whoever could win the top spot in the annual disciple assessment competition would have a sword that his wife had made for him.

My wife's sword-casting skills are unique in the world, whether it is the selection of materials or casting skills, they are among the best in the rivers and lakes, and it is hard to find. Being able to get a tailor-made sword from his master has almost become the motivation for dozens of brothers to work hard day and night, and Fu Yichuan is one of them.

When he was eight years old, Fu Yichuan overcame all difficulties, passed the test, and finally won the top spot and obtained the qualification of his wife to tailor a sword for him.

Three months later, Fu Yichuan saw the sword that belonged to him for the first time, the sword body was sharp, the cold light was cold, and the hilt was engraved with stars twinkling, dazzling, just one glance, Fu Yichuan couldn't put down this sword.

His sword has a very literary name, called Star Dance, which is the name given by his wife, and his wife told him that this sword is waved like a group of stars dancing, shining and dazzling, hence the name Star Dance.

When Fu Yichuan cherished and took over the Star Dance from his master's mother, he knew that the Star Dance would accompany him to conquer the world and take the road that belonged to him as a swordsman.

When Fu Yichuan was eighteen years old, he learned to go out of the mountain.

When parting, the master instructed him that he must become the number one swordsman in the world, Fu Yichuan knew that this was the height that the master wanted to achieve all his life but could not reach, and his old man's long-cherished wish could only be pinned on their proud disciples.

Become the number one swordsman in the world?

Needless to say, from learning swords at the age of four to learning to go out of the mountain at the age of eighteen, for a full fourteen years, Fu Yichuan's ideal has never changed, that is, to become the number one swordsman in the world.

The martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the heroes rise together, there are many talents, there are countless good swordsmen, and the fledgling Fu Yichuan is just an unknown person in the rivers and lakes.

At that time, the Sword Club was a kendo club that all swordsmen dreamed of entering, and it was the honor of being a swordsman and a recognition of the swordsman's kendo.

The eighteen-year-old hot-blooded boy, thinking that he could be recognized with his swordsmanship alone, the young swordsman went to the sword meeting with passion, but he couldn't even touch the edge of the gate, and he also gained all kinds of cynicism, at that time, he understood that this was a snobbish world, even in the field of kendo, it was inevitable to be vulgar.

The eighteen-year-old boy looked at the high gate and secretly decided that one day, he would trample the self-righteous swordsmen inside under his feet one by one.

After that, Yu Chong, the swordsman who ranked 100th on the swordsman ranking list, received an inexplicable challenge letter, the challenger was an unknown boy, the milk smell was not dry, but his tone was extremely arrogant.

Yu Chong didn't pay attention to it, such self-conscious juniors wanted to step on their bodies and climb up, he had seen a lot, and he had already been accustomed to it.

He didn't even know the name of the arrogant boy, and he didn't notice that the kid's challenge sticker clearly said that if the challenge was successful, the challenged person would hand over his sword, and he would not be allowed to use the sword for life, and if the challenge failed, the challenger would cut off his right arm, and he would never use the sword again in this life.

Jianghu kendo is allowed to gamble on swords, there are a total of 100 heroes on the swordsman list, but they can be updated and replaced at any time, the low ranking can challenge the high ranking, and if you win, you can replace the high ranking for this, of course, the nameless swordsman can also challenge the swordsman on the leaderboard, but most of this will end in failure.

After all, who can be on the swordsman ranking, which one is not experienced in a hundred battles and has excellent swordsmanship, and it is difficult to subvert them easily!

Ten days later, this sword gambling that everyone is not optimistic about is carried out in the martial arts field of the Chong family, not many people came to watch the battle, and more than a dozen people scattered here and there are just an attitude of watching the show, to see what kind of boy who is not self-conscious, and dares to gamble on the sword without shame.

Fu Yichuan wore an ordinary cloth coat that day, hugged his star dance, and came to the martial arts field without being humble or arrogant.

As soon as he entered, he was surrounded by people pointing at him, his face was expressionless, and he was as if he had heard nothing.

Master once told him not to care about other people's words, and don't pay attention to other people's contempt, because your strength will make them all shut up.

The eighteen-year-old boy is still childish, but he looks old and calm.

He waited for a long time, and Yu Chong was surrounded by a bunch of servants, and Shanshan was late.

In the middle of summer, the heat was pressing, the temperature in the martial arts field was extremely high, and the sweat on the young man's body was sliding down like rain, but the young man was not moved at all.

On the other hand, Yu Chong, all kinds of beautiful wives and concubines around him, fanning the wind and feeding water, he enjoyed his face, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at Fu Yichuan from beginning to end, as if he came here for a vacation, not to gamble on swords.

This is, contempt for the opponent!

Fu Yichuan was not angry, he knew that what the master said was right, some people, only when you beat him scared, he will know what it means to respect others!

Fu Yichuan quickly used practical actions to make Yu Chong pay the price for no one in his eyes, and this competition can be said to be an unremarkable, even shameful battle.

Fu Yichuan's fight against Yu Chong was simply a one-sided torture.

Although Yu Chong is the last on the swordsman list, his swordsmanship is also well-known in the rivers and lakes, in the face of Fu Yichuan, a boy whose hair has not yet grown, he should have easily locked the battle situation, and then arrogantly told this self-conscious boy: If you want to change the dynasty so early, you are still tender!

However, this is not the case, at first Yu Chong had the intention of playing with him and shot at will, but after being hit hard by Fu Yichuan with a scabbard, Yu Chong lost face and began to use all his strength.

He no longer had any reservations, and tried his best, but he couldn't even hurt a corner of Fu Yichuan's clothes, but Fu Yichuan's undrawn sword had been slashed over him many times, and this young man was calm and relaxed, obviously not doing his best.

Yu Chong felt an unprecedented humiliation, and the enemy that you disdained beat you to the point of being powerless in the blink of an eye, so that Yu Chong's face could not be hung up no matter what.

"Why don't you draw your sword?" Yu Chong stared at Fu Yichuan viciously, looked at the sword in his hand that had never been unsheathed from beginning to end, and asked.

Fu Yichuan chose to ignore his question.

Those spectators present originally had the intention of watching a good show, but at this time, they had to hold their breath and become serious, and in their eyes when they looked at the young man, they were no longer sympathetic or contemptuous.

Before the competition was over, Fu Yichuan would not be divided into other things, he still attacked Yu Chong unhurriedly, Yu Chong was forced to retreat by his cold offensive, and the sword in his hand became useless scrap iron, which could not stop Fu Yichuan's attack at all.

In the end, Yu Chong was defeated, and he was so embarrassed that a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his clothes, which were originally spotless, were now not only tattered, but also full of dust.

Yu Chong fell to the ground, unable to get up, seeing Fu Yichuan approaching him step by step, he desperately shrank back, but still couldn't climb far.

"Rao...... Plentiful...... Spare ......"

Fu Yichuan looked at him indifferently, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "If you lose, according to the regulations, your sword will be handed over to me, and you will never be able to use the sword again!" ”

Fu Yichuan was angry at the sword that fell to the ground, stood up, ignored Yu Chong's frightened gaze, turned around directly, walked a few steps before turning around and said: "If I find out that you are still using the sword, according to the rules, I will personally come to take your arms." ”

Yu Chong has already become a sieve, is there something clear about this in the war book? Yu Chong couldn't remember it at all, he had never read that battle book seriously before, and he didn't even know the name of the young man in front of him who beat him to the ground.

Before Fu Yichuan left the martial arts field, he answered Yu Chong's previous question:

"Don't you want to know why I don't draw my sword? Because...... You! No! Match! ”

One word at a time, sonorous and powerful, this is Fu Yichuan's best tribute to him!

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