Chapter 422: The Big Secret

Autumn evening, twilight.

It's still autumn.

When Su Weiyun came to Shenjian Villa, it was an autumn day, the cool breeze was cool, and the scenery was indescribably beautiful.

Shenjian Villa is close to the mountain and water, the building is ancient and grand, the famous green water lake is under the Cuiyun Peak, the green lake has dyed the whole mountain villa fresh, elegant.

The rippling water waves, reflecting the sunset in the sky, make the Cuiyun Peak in the distance more beautiful as a picture.

It's a very vibrant place.

The Third Young Master's sword, like here, is also full of active vitality.

Only a sword full of vitality can master the fifteenth sword of dead reincarnation and bloody injuries.

Divine Sword Villa, the first sword in the world, Xie Xiaofeng, has really mastered this sword.

Under the sunset, on the shore of the ancient lake.

A table with two chairs, a pot of sake, and a game of chess.

"You've lost."

Xie Xiaofeng gently flicked a black piece with the index and middle fingers of his right hand and slowly placed it in a central position on the board.

And what moved Su Weiyun was not the victory or defeat of a game of chess, but that he no longer had a thumb.

For a swordsman, a severed thumb means that he can no longer hold a sword from now on.

The swordsman who loses his sword is like a husband who loses his wife, perhaps even more terrible.

Xie Xiaofeng slowly withdrew his hand again.

Su Weiyun opened his mouth and smiled: "I lost, my chess skills are not good, and I can't compare to you." ”

Xie Xiaofeng also smiled: "I learned to play chess since I was a child, you are naturally not my opponent, there may not be many people who can play chess against me in the rivers and lakes!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at the magnificent buildings in the distance, and his smile was tinged with a hint of bitterness.

Su Weiyun knew what he was feeling bitter about.

Xie Xiaofeng is amazingly talented, and the world is looking sideways. He learned swords at the age of five, solved swordsmanship at the age of six, and was able to read Tang poems catchily at the age of seven.

When this person was more than ten years old, he had already defeated Hua Shaokun, the first swordsman of the Huashan faction.

This man was born as if he had brought all the blessings and favors of the gods of heaven.

After he was born, no one could compare with the honor and glory he received. He is an unborn swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and he is also a recognized talent in the martial arts.

He was smart, handsome, healthy, and strong, and a chivalrous and upright man. In his life, it is difficult for anyone to find a flaw, a flaw.

This makes the prestige of "Divine Sword Villa" and the third young master of the Xie family spread far and wide, and Xie Xiaofeng, the "first sword in the world", has become a pivotal and most high-profile figure in the rivers and lakes.

If you hear the phrase "winner in life", you know that there is no one more applicable than him.

- But is this the life he wants?

- No one ever asks!

- People always insist on believing what they think, as long as they think you are happy, you are really happy; If you dare to say a "no", it is ridiculous hypocrisy.

- Life is difficult may be a great sorrow for a person, but what is even more sad is that everyone thinks that you "should be content".

Xie Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Children of famous families, how can they not play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" After my finger was broken, I couldn't hold a sword, but fortunately I was able to play chess. ”

How could such a swordsman's finger be cut off? He is already the number one sword in the world, talking about strength, power, and friendship, who can cut off his fingers?

Su Weiyun said slowly: "Your realm has obviously reached the point where you have no sword in your hand, and no sword in your heart, I think no one else can break your finger except yourself!" ”

"Yes, I broke my finger myself!"

Xie Xiaofeng was silent for a while, and then said abruptly: "However, although no one can cut off my finger, someone can kill me!" ”

"Who?"

"Yan Thirteen!"

Xie Xiaofeng said slowly: "Yan Shisan, in order to make the most of the changes of the Thirteen Swords, is obviously still in the prime of life, but he exhausted his efforts and turned into a white-haired old man, but with the swordsmanship poured out by his life, he could indeed kill me at that time!" ”

Su Weiyun stood up slowly, raised his middle finger and index finger together, and gently stabbed in mid-air, and the space that was crossed by his fingertips seemed to have a wonderful change suddenly.

Call!

It's like the autumn wind blowing and the catkins breaking, which is an indescribable death of life.

Xie Xiaofeng's expression moved, and he returned to normal in an instant, and said, "This is the fifteen deadly swords?" ”

Su Weiyun sighed: "It's the fifteen deadly swords after being suppressed. ”

After he defeated Shangguan Jinhong, the swordsmanship of his left and right hands naturally regained its balance, and the power of his swordsmanship returned to its original appearance.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't feel sorry for Su Weiyun at all, but stroked his palm and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, after I saw that swordsmanship, I thought that there was no sword in the world to break, and I couldn't imagine that there was a more strange way!" ”

"When I fought with Yan Thirteen, he could have taken my life, but in the end, he showed mercy, but he killed himself with a sword!"

Su Weiyun was silent.

——The reason why Yan Shisan chose to kill himself was because he couldn't control the fifteenth sword that killed him, and he didn't want to see the "poisonous dragon" he raised wreak havoc on the world from now on, causing disaster to the world, so he let his life end and buried this most terrifying sword!

- No matter what Yan Shisan's realm is or how high his swordsmanship is, his noble personality has to be admired by everyone!

Xie Xiaofeng also understood what he meant.

So since Xie Xiaofeng had also seen that sword and comprehended the essence of that sword with his incomparable talent, he could only cut off his thumb and no longer hold the sword!

He couldn't live up to Yan Shisan's good intentions.

Xie Xiaofeng said with a smile: "But you actually found another way and used another method to suppress the killing nature of the fifteenth sword, you are even more powerful than me!" ”

It is not easy to be praised as "the first sword in the world".

Xie Xiaofeng flicked the chessboard, separated the black and white sons, and returned to their respective positions, and the chessboard was distinct.

"Do you want to play another game of chess?"

He didn't ask Su Weiyun how exactly he suppressed the lethality of the fifteenth sword, he knew how to respect other people's martial arts secrets.

Su Weiyun said: "No need, I want to tell you my method." ”

Xie Xiaofeng was reluctant to spy on other people's swordsmanship, but Su Weiyun wanted to talk about it.

"Are you really going to tell me?"

Su Weiyun said: "Yes, I'll tell you now." It's because I'm going to let you tell me a big secret later! ”

Xie Xiaofeng smiled happily and said, "Then you can talk about it." Anyway, I don't have any secrets that I can't tell! ”

Next, Su Weiyun told the secret of how he used the Shaolin No. 1 Divine Sword "Dharma Sword Technique" to neutralize the "Thirteen Swords of Death".

Among them, even the technique of "fighting left and right" was not concealed.

Drawing a square with the left hand and a circle with the right hand is one of the necessities for the introduction of this thaumaturgy.

The strange thing is that after Xie Xiaofeng listened, his two hands were still hidden under the chessboard, as if he had no intention of trying it.

"You want to teach, but I don't necessarily have to."

Xie Xiaofeng smiled lightly.

"You have your way, and I have mine. Naturally, I am also walking on my sword path, if I give up myself to learn from yours, I will fall behind! ”

Su Weiyun's expression was solemn.

From this point of view, at least Xie Xiaofeng's understanding of "sword" is indeed much deeper than Shangguan Jinhong.

Xie Xiaofeng asked, "What secret do you want me to tell you?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "What I want to ask is, how can I become a little person." ”

Xie Xiaofeng suddenly showed a very strange, very strange look, looking at the green water lake and was silent.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the waves of the green water lake were numerous, blowing straight to Cuiyun Peak.

The wind blew through Xie Xiaofeng's hair, and he seemed to have become another person, a little person called "useless Aji".

"Do you really want to hear it?"

"Of course it's true."

Xie Xiaofeng suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, the secret you asked is really important, and the value is almost equal to the secret of the swordsmanship you just said." ”

Xie Xiaofeng once used the pseudonym "Aji" and wanted to hide in the city and live an ordinary life, but later he was forced to reappear by his lover Murong Qiudi, which is already a well-known thing, how can it be considered a secret?

And in Xie Xiaofeng's opinion, its secret value is not inferior to the "Fifteenth Sword of Death"!

Su Weiyun nodded slowly and said, "I know that this secret is of great value, so I am also willing to confide what I know." ”

Xie Xiaofeng sighed again: "It's just ......"

In his conversation with Su Weiyun, there was an extremely rare hesitation and hesitation.

"It's just that this road may work theoretically, but I haven't finished it, so you have to be extremely cautious."

"Well, I understand, you can tell me."

Xie Xiaofeng spoke at this time, and they talked about it for seven days.

No one knew what the conversation between the two was, only the shopkeeper Xie, who was occasionally in charge of delivering meals, had a few words.

But he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't say anything.

But after this exchange, Xie Xiaofeng hid into the Tibetan Sword Mansion, retreated all day long, and did not ask about the world.

The rumors in the rivers and lakes say that there is a swordsman surnamed Su who is not weaker than Xie Xiaofeng to visit Shenjian Villa, and after the battle with Xie Xiaofeng, he does not know the victory or defeat, and he disappears without a trace.

Since then, there has been one less Su Weiyun in the world, but there is another person.

Everyone didn't know what his surname was, so they all called him "Xiaoyun".

A "little cloud that doesn't like to talk".