Glancing at Wang Zheng, who seemed to have nothing to do, with some confusion, Lao Li was confused, but with infinite reverence for Zhuxian Sword Venerable, he still continued:

"Because of his talent, the genius boy directly became an inner disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. But Zhuxian Sword Venerable was not so lucky.

You must know that the genius boy was the son of a big family in the town back then, not to mention that his talent is absolutely clever.

But Zhuxian Jianzun is different, the talent is bad, and he looks much worse than that genius boy, and more importantly, Zhuxian Jianzun was stupid back then, and he didn't dare to say good when he met people, and he knew how to giggle when he saw something fun.

This kind of performance directly disappointed the people in the Holy Land. In the future, the Zhuxian Sword Venerable was driven out of the Holy Land Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.

After all, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect is not something that everyone can collect. Like Zhuxian Jianzun, he has poor talent, looks ugly, and is stupid, and he doesn't even have a name, he can only call the existence of the nickname Huang Jiu, and it is impossible to be included in the door. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Li's tone was a little embarrassed, and after a moment of hard work, Lao Li suddenly gritted his teeth and continued:

"Fortunately, that day, the genius boy remembered the old love, even if Lao Li was driven out of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, the genius boy still gave Zhuxian Sword Venerable a good martial arts technique before he left, and a lot of entanglements.

However, even in the Holy Land, there is not necessarily a bright light! After all, good and evil are always the victors, and there are places where filth and dirt are hidden!

Disciples of the Holy Land, there are people who have taken a fancy to the little entanglement saved by the genius boy! Or rather, those people just like to bully the weak!

When he went down the mountain, the genius boy did not send Zhu Xian Jianzun. just sent him out of the cave, and let Zhu Xian Jianzun go down the mountain by himself.

But on the way down the mountain, there were fucking Holy Land disciples who had nothing to do to find someone, Huang Jiuyi's coiled entanglement was all robbed, not to mention, and he was directly kicked down the stairs by those Holy Land disciples.

It was also the predecessor of Zhuxian Jianzun who had a great life, and although he was seriously injured all the way down, he didn't die, but his front teeth were knocked off on the way down.

After that, Zhuxian Jianzun, that is, Huang Jiu, was carried to a village by a hunter, and under the introduction of Orion, he made a living at a blacksmith's place. ”

As he spoke, Lao Li's expression suddenly became invigorated:

"Even if fate is unfair, even if heaven and earth are unkind, a genius is still a genius, and Huang Jiu will still be a Zhuxian Sword Venerable!

Who would have thought that ten years later, it would still be that Huang Jiu, and the uglier Huang Jiu would be the Zhuxian Sword Venerable in the future!

Ten years later, Huang Jiu, although he has been striking iron all the year round, is still tall and thin, and he is still missing two front teeth.

The temperament still doesn't like to talk, but every time I see the beautiful little lady, my eyes are as if they are shining, and I take out a broken wooden comb to comb my hair shiny, and I look like a lewd uncle.

But every time he really wanted him to talk to the little lady, he was so cowardly, shouting "The wind is tight" and turned around and ran, leaving only a dashing back. ”

The more he said, the more reverence and reminiscence Lao Li's face became. In his heart, the master who is least like a master is the most powerful master!

"Ten years, a whole ten years, Huang Jiu has fought countless agricultural tools, but he has not fought a single weapon. It wasn't until the village was robbed that Huang Jiu hit an iron sword in a hurry.

It was a blood-soaked sunset, and Huang Jiu rushed out with the tattered iron sword in his hand.

A sword, just a sword! The internal force is self-generated, the sword qi is vigorous, and a sword qi unfolds the dust raised by the big snake, fiercely slashes at the body of the big snake, and directly scares the big snake away.

Then, the stupid Huang Jiu was stunned. Looking at the iron sword in his hand, he cried and laughed, and then named that sword move Jian Yi.

However, the gentleman in the village gave the sword a name afterwards - a sword that cleared the dust and walked away the dragon snake!"

At this time, Lao Li's face was already flushed unconsciously, his hands were clenched into fists, and he couldn't wait to witness the scene of Zhu Xian Jianzun's first sword in his life!

After that, after that amazing sword, Huang Jiu once again returned to normal, and still made a living by striking iron in the village.

But also because of that sword, although Huang Jiu is obscene, but after all, he is an honest man, ten years later, he is finally no longer a single, in the village, he married a widow, and his small life is comfortable.

On the night of the wedding, Huang Jiu's interest came up, and he realized another swordsmanship, and the gentleman in the village called that sword Liangyi Xiangsheng and Dilian!

However, in Huang Jiu's words, I have no culture and don't know how to take the name of the sword, since it is the second swordsmanship, it is called the second sword.

That night, Huang Jiu not only did not have a cave room, but was excited to build a second sword for himself. This time it is no longer the ordinary iron sword before, but a hundred refined iron sword!

Because of this incident, the candle night in the cave room snubbed the bride, and Huang Jiu didn't know how big the bride's eyes were.

Hehe, but even if Huang Jiu's predecessors marry a wife, they still can't change the habit of liking to look at the girl's ass, it is said that ah, I don't know how many times the widow's ears have been pulled. ”

Ten years later, the widow died of illness, and Huang Jiu, who was in a heavy mood, once again created a swordsmanship after burying his wife, Sword Three - the sword qi on the sword weighed three catties.

Later, Huang Jiu became Zhuxian Jianzun, and the allusion of these three catties was spread, it turned out that after Huang Jiu got married, his wife bought him meat for the first time, and she bought three catties.

Also on that day, Huang Jiu created a third sword for himself, which was a sword made from the spiritual materials he had bought from all his belongings!"

Lao Li's voice developed with the story, from excitement, to laughter, and then to the sadness at the moment, which is enough to show how important the idol of Zhuxian Jianzun is in his heart.

After that, Huang Jiu left the village, and no one knew where he went. It's just that later there was an extra swordsman in Zhongzhou, who could only use three swordsmanship, but he was invincible at the same level......

That invincible swordsman, who has a yellow horse nicknamed Xiao Huang, is like his own son, never rides, if only reeds can only be used as a mattress, he must sleep for Xiao Huang first.

The pot of rice wine on his waist can't be drunk all for Xiao Huang, he Huang Jiu has to drink at least half of it.

Another ten years have passed, and Huang Jiu, who has been wandering outside for ten years, looked at the white clouds on the horizon and finally created his fourth sword, Sword Four - Four Clouds of Ups and Downs!

Ten years have passed, and Huang Jiu is still the same Huang Jiu with an obscene face, but he has an extra sword box on his body, and the sword box contains all his swords.

Including the fourth sword that took ten years to gather materials to build!"

"When you become famous, you have more troubles and troubles. Huang Jiu didn't know why, he got into trouble with a Buddhist ancestor in his infancy, and was hunted down and killed by the sect where that ancestor belonged for ten years!

Ten years later, no matter how good his temperament is, no matter how tight the wind is, Huang Jiu is finally angry. One person and one sword went to the Guanyin Zen Monastery and fought the entire Zen Monastery alone.

In the midst of the fierce battle, Huang Jiu looked at the huge Guanyin golden body and realized it again. This is his fifth sword, the fifth sword - the wind and snow send Guanyin to the west!

It is rumored that when that sword was slashed out, the entire mountain peak where the sect was located was frozen into an iceberg!

After that, the short and thin old yellow back box stood on the mountain peak, rubbed his hands, and then crossed his hands into his cuffs, and the entire iceberg and all kinds of treasures in the Guanyin Zen Monastery were smelted into his fifth sword by him with supreme true qi!"

Lao Li's eyes recalled, as if he saw the man standing on the iceberg, as short as an old peasant, but invincible.

After that, as if there had never been such a person as Huang Jiu in the world, he disappeared for ten years. Ten years later, the genius boy who survived with him at the beginning also became a master and had his own wife and children.

However, in a secret realm competition, the original genius boy was besieged and died with hatred. Huang Jiu didn't know how to get the news, and suddenly appeared here.

Seeing his friends who were so kind to him back then, Huang Jiu hated him so much that he killed all the enemies who besieged his friends. Then he created his sixth sword, Sword Six - Jiazi Six Locks Reincarnation!

As soon as this came out, the reincarnation of heaven and earth was chaotic, and the six reincarnations were locked by the sword light lock, and he forcibly extended his friend's life for ten years!

Speaking of this, Lao Li suddenly sneered.

"Hehe, the sect, they are more or less in the same breath with each other.

Huang Jiu annihilated a so-called righteous sect, coupled with the death of countless monks who besieged his friends, naturally countless people began to find Huang Jiu for various reasons, either to take revenge or to become famous.

Huang Jiu single-handedly picked up countless people with one sword, and walked towards the Sky Splitting Sword Sect while fighting, and after ten years of walking, Huang Jiu created his seventh sword, Sword Seven-Seven Swords Pick up all the stars in the sky!

In ten years, countless people fell under his sword, and countless treasures were refined by him into his seventh sword.

At this time, Huang Jiu was already invincible in the world. No one in the world dares to call him Huang Jiu anymore, and no one dares to underestimate this man who looks like a shabby and obscene old farmer with leaky front teeth.

At this time, he was known as Huang Jianjiu by the world!"

At this time, Lao Li's voice was already unconsciously high, as if he was the one who went from humble to invincible in the world.

"Huang Jianjiu has killed too many people, and there are many powerhouses of the Great Gate Sect. finally angered the immortals in the sky, so the immortals went down to kill Huang Jianjiu!

But what about the immortals, they were still killed by Huang Jianjiu with peerless swordsmanship!

The immortal died! Still dead in the Tian Yuan world, the heavenly immortal sect seemed to be furious, and sent down eight immortals at once.

Huang Jianjiu, who was fighting with the immortals, watched the eight figures descend across the gate of the immortal realm, and with a grin, he created his eighth sword, Sword Eight - Eight Immortals Kneel on His Deathbed!

On his deathbed, he wanted to show the entire Sky Splitting Sword Sect that the stunned young man who was disliked and bullied by them back then was now able to kneel to the Eight Immortals with one sword!"

At this moment, Lao Li couldn't help but dance with his hands:

"Killed eight immortals at once, and from then on, Huang Jianjiu had an additional name, Zhu Xian Jian Venerable! And the remains and treasures of the immortals were also refined by him into his eighth sword, Zhu Xian Sword!

After that, the friend died after all. Huang Jianjiu touched his friend's child's head, and then led his old yellow horse, which was not inferior to the dragon and phoenix, all the way north.

During this period, the gate of the fairy world was reopened. Huang Jianjiu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, he had already left the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect for 60,000 miles, step by step.

Then, Huang Jianjiu looked up at the sky, and with a sword, the gate of the fairy world shattered!

That was Huang Jianjiu's last sword in the world, and this sword, he finally named himself - Jian Jiu: Sixty Thousand Miles of Bad Horse Rice Wine. ”

After Huang Jianjiu's story was finished, Lao Li gradually recovered from the emotion he was immersed in, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the fog in the mountains, Huang Jianjiu looked in one direction and said with emotion:

"Who would have thought that such a character would sit in such a place where birds don't. Presumably, it should be caused by the dark wounds left in the battle of Zhuxian.

Of course, his last sword that smashed the gate of the fairy realm must have overdrawn the origin, otherwise he would not have sat down like this with his cultivation. So I didn't understand until now what the ninth sword of Zhuxian Sword Venerable was, it was himself.

But no matter what, Zhuxian Sword Venerable Huang Jianjiu is an eternal myth among the martial artists of my generation!"

Call~

Quietly listening to Lao Li finish telling the story of Zhuxian Jianzun, Wang Zheng took a long breath and looked up at the sky:

Is this the reason why the immortal has not descended to earth for a long time? It turned out to be because a martial artist smashed the gate of the immortal realm with a sword!"

As he spoke, Wang Zheng flipped his palm, and a jar of spiritual wine appeared in his hand.

I saw Wang Zheng toast towards the sky and said:

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, a sword to the sky. Five swords are invincible in this realm, and eight swords destroy the true immortals!

Huang Jianjiu can be the true sword emperor of the world.

Heaven doesn't pity you Huang Jianjiu, in the nameless mountain, Wang Zheng served you wine and asked God. ”14410