Chapter 6 The First in the World

The two of them are rare geniuses in the world, and the future is destined to be able to set off layers of waves in this era, but they can't predict their future, the future is uncertain, any prediction is futile, and the real future is made by one's own punch and kick.

Although Ling Yu was in charge of this lotus curved sword for the first time, he found that this sword was very compatible with him, and he could faintly perceive the spirit in the sword and understand people's hearts, which also made him doubly emotional.

The most profound feeling in this battle is Fang Tian, he is extremely talented, he worships under the Sword Saint at the age of eight, regardless of the cold winter and heat, he is diligent to the extent of even desperate, the most important thing is that this Lotus Qu Sword has been with him since he was nine years old, never abandoned, better than friends, but at this moment it seems that his understanding of the Lotus Qu Sword is not deep enough, Huo Ran remembered his mother, Fang Tian remembered that when he was a child, he was in front of a lotus pond, watching his mother wield the Lotus Qu Sword with his own hands and named it, for a moment, he seemed to understand a lot.

The Lotus Qu Sword kept chanting and screaming in Ling Yu's hand, the most important thing is that this Lotus Qu Sword is still like a fish in water despite facing the domineering of the Long You Sword, and every touch will dissolve the force to the minimum, this is not what Ling Yu did, but this sword, the sword of the famous Lotus Qu.

The two sides fought for more than a dozen rounds, and they seemed to be evenly matched, but the Sword Saint, Qing Shan, and Fang Tian all understood in their hearts that Ling Yu was not fully contributing, but was dancing with a sword, not fighting.

In a moment, Ling Yu jumped back lightly, the lotus curved sword in his hand waved in front of him, and there was a sword groan, as if it was the last syllable of a piece of music, all the original illusory, whether it was the dragon tour of the nine heavens or the lotus flower that opened the heavens and the earth, disappeared, under this sound, there was no trace.

There was silence all around, no one made a sound, Ling Yu's eyes slowly opened, he walked out from the wonderful feeling he was immersed in just now, looking at the lotus curved sword in his hand, he couldn't help but be interested in these six generations of craftsmen, the person who can create such a weapon is worthy of Ling Yu's attention.

Fang Tian looked at Ling Yu in a daze, his eyes were full of confusion, everything he understood just now seemed to open up a new world for him, this world was huge and boundless, and it was difficult to comprehend it all for a while.

"Okay, Fang Tian, I won't tell you more, you must have felt everything just now. Ling Yu held the Lotus Qu Sword, his eyes were indescribably serious, and he stared at Fang Tian tightly.

"Well, Brother Ling, thank you, I understand. Fang Tian was still immersed in an unknown situation, and his answer at this moment was also intermittent.

"Well, it's good to understand, this sword, I can't return it to you, otherwise it will crumble sooner or later, and I won't take it for myself, I will send it into the red dust, if you two have a fate, you will see you again." Ling Yu's eyes were solemn, his tone was serious, he was an old-fashioned old man, with a look like I am helping you, helping this sword, and helping this world.

"What, you want to take this sword away?" Before Fang Tian could react, Qing Shan was directly unhappy, although he was also deeply shocked just now, this did not mean that outsiders could take away their junior brother's sword at will, he raised his hand and prepared to point at the sword, slashed Ling Yu and took back the lotus song.

"Qingshan", the sword master drank Qingshan in one gulp, "It's up to Xiaotian to decide." After speaking, he poured a glass of wine on the table and began to drink it, indicating that no matter what decision Fang Tian made, he agreed.

Qingshan was stunned, but he didn't expect the master to say the same, and he naturally had no reason to stand out, so he had to retreat to the table and pour himself a glass of wine, but he didn't drink it, and his eyes were full of worry.

The Sword Saint looked at his eldest apprentice, and smiled in his heart, he already knew in his heart that Qingshan had always regarded Fang Tian as his own brother, but why didn't he himself regard him as his own son?

Fang Tian obviously didn't expect that he would be separated from the Lotus Qu Sword, his face was sad at this moment, his originally cold face became hot, he was really reluctant to give up at the moment, although he still had a chance to see him again in the future, but this was the only sacrifice in his heart, how could he lose it like this.

Ling Yu looked at Fang Tian and knew the entanglement in his heart, frowning slightly.

"If you use this sword again, it will only shatter, and it will not become a divine weapon. Ling Yu gave an ultimatum.

When Fang Tian heard this, he immediately felt a pain in his heart, and made up his mind, took off the scabbard he was carrying behind him, and handed it to Ling Yu with both hands, his eyes began to redden, and he endured the sadness of parting.

Ling Yu also sighed softly, but he was more happy in his heart, and first gave a high degree of affirmation to his own practice, this is definitely a good deed of helping others, helping the sword for fun, and helping the world for fun, the more I think about Ling Yu, the more I feel that I am really great, and the corners of my mouth can't help but turn up, this smile is completely villainous in Qingshan's opinion, and I owe it a lot.

Losing the Lotus Qu Sword, Fang Tian seemed to have lost his soul, and returned Long You to Qingshan in a daze, poured himself the first glass of wine in his life on the table, and then drank it down, shedding two tears, which were the tears of a teenager, expressing the unpleasant and uncomfortable abandonment of all the past.

Sure enough, Fang Tian, who had wiped away his tears, instantly gave others a completely different feeling from what he had just now, at least in Ling Yu's opinion, that Fang Tian was also very cute when he smiled, but it was still a lot less than himself.

Everything seems to have settled, but all this will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Ling Yu was sitting at the same table with the three of them at the moment, chatting with and without this one, not involving life experience, privacy, past, future, aimless.

However, Ling Yu also obtained a piece of information, that is, today is the seven-hundredth birthday of this sword saint, Fang Tian and Qingshan were originally outside the training, and they all came to congratulate his old man on his birthday today.

"Master, this is a grass seed that I got by chance when I traveled a few months ago. When I didn't use it myself, I gave it to the master. Qing Shan took out a jade box from his arms, this jade box looked at Ling Yu's eyes all the time, obediently, this jade, verdant and transparent, without the slightest magazine, is simply a treasure in the world, Ling Yu secretly estimated the price in his heart, how can it be worth three hundred martial coins.

"Haha, you kid, yes, Hemu seed, the old man just needs it. The Sword Master took it directly, as if someone was afraid that someone would rob it.

Ling Yu's eyes have been staring at the jade box at this moment, refusing to let go of the slightest, seeing that the Sword Saint is a little creepy, worried that this guy will come to ask for it, you must know that this grass tree is a strange thing in heaven and earth, it has matured in the soil for twenty years, broke the ground overnight, and became a three-zhang tall tree, and the fruit is ripe and falls off in a moment, if you don't catch it, once it touches the soil, it will turn into a seed, and then break the ground after twenty years, and the original grass wood will instantly wither and turn to ashes. The unique fruit does not disappear the name of wood and does not destroy, so this grass wood is also very suitable for making utensils, but the same grass wood fruit is inedible. This grass fruit is a good product for longevity, so few people are willing to keep it and not eat it.

"Old man, show me. Ling Yutian was shameless, pretending to have an expression that I just looked at and didn't move, and the corners of his mouth also brought what he thought was the cutest smile, looking at the Sword Saint.

"No, this grass seed will be of great use to me. "The Sword Master refused, how could he give such a precious thing to you a little kid to play with?

"Cut, old man, I'm not interested in your tattered seeds, I want this jade box, you give it to me, it's useless for you to keep it anyway. Ling Yu stared at the Sword Saint tightly, and his hand stretched out directly towards the jade box.

"Unless you trade it for something. When the Sword Saint heard this, it turned out that he didn't want his own treasure, but a box, so he naturally didn't care, but he was not a kind and simple person, how could he just give it to Ling Yu directly.

"What?" Ling Yu was stunned, and found that he had nothing to surprise him except for the bill of one thousand martial coins.

"There's nothing to change, and the old man can't give it to you easily. The Sword Saint smiled and put it into his arms, letting Ling Yu roll his eyes and grit his teeth.

"Master, Xiaotian doesn't have any treasures, these ten martial arts coins are saved by me, give you six. Fang Tian was extremely shy at the moment, and shyly took out the wallet on his waist, a total of ten, and counted six for the Sword Saint.

"Xiaotian, your ability to make money has grown. Qing Shan exclaimed beside him, you must know that in the past, it was an eye-opener to have one or two martial coins in Fang Tian's wallet, but at this moment, ten appeared in an instant, it was definitely a miracle.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yu sighed in his heart, you must know that you have a thousand, a thousand, a hundred times that of Fang Tian.

The Sword Saint did not do anything like Ling Yu, solemnly put away the six martial coins, did not put them together with other martial coins, but put them in the jade box where the grass seed was placed, and then put them in his arms, and put them away carefully.

After three rounds of wine and almost a meal, the Sword Master suddenly spoke.

"What about the strings? Where did this guy go, the old man's 700th birthday didn't come to see it. "When the Sword Master talks about this string sound, his anger does not hit one place, and he has a tendency to get angry.

"Don't be angry, a few days ago, Xianyin sent a message that he found an ancient blessed land, which contained fairy peaches, and was ready to go in and pick them to congratulate the master on his birthday. Aoyama said.

"Hmph!" The Sword Saint didn't say much at the moment, this string sound seemed to be a girl, but it was very wild, and she had the worst qualifications among the three apprentices, but she didn't learn well, and she caused trouble everywhere.

Seeing that this old man was suddenly so angry, Ling Yu wanted to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere and change the topic.

"Hey, old man, you have a good seventy birthday, what are you doing here in this barren mountain and wilderness. Ling Yu nibbled on the chicken leg and said casually.

"It's not for that string sound, last month I pushed aside the family affairs of the eldest son's eldest son in the family of the cousin of the prime minister of the southern country, and beat him, and the old man has to go to apologize to the dead fat man......!

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he had done something bad with good intentions, and even looked at him with Qingshan Fangtian with a blaming look in his eyes, why don't you eat a few more chicken legs, why can't you stop your mouth with so many chicken legs?

The night came quickly, Ling Yu looked out the window, his heart couldn't help but hesitate, a bunch of messy memory fragments in his mind, at this moment it was just a corner of the pie, about what ancient beast three-tailed violent ape, there was also a message that appeared, it was a person, this person was not Fang Tian, but a young man wearing a Taoist robe, holding a banner, and writing the words "No. 1 in the world", and there was nothing else.

Shaking his head vigorously, Ling Yu felt that it was necessary for him to find this guy in a Taoist robe, maybe he would be able to fully recover his memory.

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