Chapter 349: A mediocre boy

"Swastika?"

For this unfamiliar word suddenly uttered by the Infinite Sword Saint, Lin Zheng was stunned for a moment, and he had never heard of it at all.

Looking at Lin Zheng's puzzled appearance, the Infinite Sword Saint did not continue to hang people's appetites, after all, the bloodthirsty army was approaching, and there was not much time left for them, and then explained:

"People are born with different talents, some people are born with talents that are stronger than ordinary people, and this kind of people are destined to be not ordinary, and they are also blessed. And there is another person who is born with a unique constitution!"

"Physique?" Lin Zheng frowned.

He has heard of this thing, and he has seen it in reality, but he has only seen one example, that is, Qiling's pure body, indeed, the force of the pure body is several times more pure than ordinary people, and the comprehension is also stronger, and because of the pure body, Qiling also has a height that is difficult for ordinary people to climb in terms of speed.

In general, in addition to bringing inconvenience to Qiling's diet, the cleansing is definitely more beneficial to Qiling, so it seems that the advantages of physique have also been highlighted.

It's just that he never realized what kind of physique he possessed, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his physique, so he was even more confused about the swastika that the Infinite Sword Saint said.

"Physique can bring a variety of different abilities to a martial artist, can change a person's future, some powerful physique is even stronger and more terrifying in the later stage, under the same realm, almost crush the warrior without physique, this is the benefit of physique!"

Wuji Dao Saint paused for a moment and added, "And these physiques are generally easy to show in people with good talents, of course, this is not absolute. ”

"Isn't that too unfair?" Lin Zheng was slightly dissatisfied.

Originally, talent is enough to widen the gap between people, and coupled with physique, isn't a person born above 10,000 people?

For Lin Zheng's dissatisfaction, the Wuji Sword Saint suddenly smiled, "In this world, there has never been any fairness, God has closed a door for you, and may even block the window for you, no one knows about you, and no one sympathizes with you." ”

The Infinite Sword Saint suddenly remembered his past, the boy with mediocre talent, but who chased the way of the sword and the way of the sword with enthusiasm.

He has been humiliated countless times for his martial arts, but under his enthusiasm, he believes that hard work can make up for the lack of talent, and he gets up early and practices every day, but he also knows that his talent is weak and he can't take care of both ways, so he left the sword path and concentrated on practicing the way of the sword.

However, a few years have passed, and even though he has put in a hundred times more blood, sweat and effort than others, his progress in kendo is still mediocre.

His hands clenched every time he watched those who were cynical all day long, spending their time on women and pleasures, step on top of his head.

On more than one occasion he shouted to the heavens in the dark of night: "Why are you so unjust!"

However, no one paid attention to the cries of the ants.

He was silent for another two years, and his progress was mediocre, and he was ridiculed again, and he saw the teasing smile of the deputy lieutenant, and his fists clenched again.

Lifted, put down, and threw the long sword in his hand to the ground.

The long sword fell to the ground, and before it could make a "whining" sound, it was silent again, as if it had not seen the boy's efforts.

When all the blood, will, and perseverance are wiped out, this is undoubtedly a devastating blow to a person's life, and what a despair it is.

Even if the current Infinite Sword Saint recalled that time, he didn't feel bitter, and was even a little scared.

During that time, he put down his kendo and wandered like a walking corpse, doing nothing, and what used to be a short day in cultivation was now infinitely extended, very long, long......

However, the misfortunes of the mediocre continue.

He acted as if he himself had acknowledged his reputation as a waste, and the corners of his sneering lips grew smugly, while some of them glared angrily, as if they were making a bet on when he would let go of his kendo, and let go of his faith in life.

Misfortune is not a single line, because of the mediocrity of talent and low strength, he was blasted out of the sect.

But how can a person who has given up even living faith care about this?

casually mentioned his only baggage, the long sword, the long sword that had been sealed for a long time, and the boy appeared above the end of the world......

The quiet figure stood on the edge of the world for a long time, no one knew what he was looking at, and what kind of scene was the abyss under the cliff in his eyes, was it death?

Finally, at a certain moment, the young man opened his hands, closed his indifferent eyes, and leaned forward slowly.

Thinking of the mood at that moment, the current Wuji Sword Saint couldn't help but show bitterness at the corners of his mouth.

However, at this time, a person who changed his life came out, and if it weren't for him, no one would know what kind of teenager there used to be, and maybe he didn't even exist now.

He never forgot the chic and uninhibited words, as if he had seen through all the states of life, "Come with nothing, go with nothing, boy, are you really willing?"

He didn't look at the source of the voice, his eyes were still closed, but his head was lowered, "Born like this, what's the use of being unwilling?"

The indifferent tone was filled with countless despairs, and perhaps only those who were connected to the same fate could feel such despair in these words.

"Oh, no, no, no! Talent is given by God, maybe others are born superior, but ......"

The laughter was unruly, even fanatical, "If the world treats you badly, you will break the ugly face, and if the heavens are unfair, you will go against it!"

"Although the world is unjust, nothing is impossible, the sky is getting darker, and the stars are ...... It's going to get brighter and brighter!"

On the edge of the cliff, a tall figure stood in the air with a long sword, staring at the young man in front of him with sharp eyes, and stretched out his hand, "Come on, as long as your heart is not dead, follow me!"

Desperate to numbness, his eyelids couldn't help but move slightly at this time, and he opened his eyes, and in the empty eyes, the blood resurfaced, and the hand holding the long sword clenched.

He knew that the person in front of him, a legendary figure, was called by the world - Sword Immortal!

Since that day, I don't know how long it has been, many well-known sects that practice swordsmanship, the Sword Pavilion, have been challenged one after another by a mysterious swordsman of unknown origin.

This swordsman is different from ordinary swordsmen, who only hold one sword, but he carries three long swords on his back.

The kendo monks couldn't help but laugh when they saw it, because one heart to one sword was what they thought was the ultimate sword, so they had the right to treat this wandering swordsman as just a clown.

However, to their astonishment, the clown in their eyes had defeated their high-ranking kendo master with just two fingers, without using a sword.

Everyone was shocked, and no one dared to underestimate him, but no one knew who this mysterious, powerful and excessive swordsman was.

As he passed all the way, more and more kendo masters were easily defeated by him, and a name in the Force world rose - the Three-Foot Sword Venerable.

On this day, the swordsman went all the way south to a huge sect, at this moment, he rarely stopped in front of the sect for a moment, Gu Jing Bubo's eyes flickered slightly, and then suddenly condensed.

He resolutely stepped into the sect, and in the first step, the stone bricks in front of the sect were shattered.

That sect already knew about the arrival of this mysterious swordsman, and it was a pity for his legendary experience all the way south, and their sect also majored in kendo, and they were very famous in kendo, so they came up with the intention of wooing this wandering swordsman.

They held a grand welcome ceremony in the sect to welcome the legendary swordsman, but when they saw the appearance of the comer, some of them were shocked and their faces were full of disbelief.

Yes, this legendary swordsman is the same mediocre teenager as he was at the beginning.

It turned out that he was originally a member of this sect, but he was expelled.

At the beginning, most of the martial artists of his generation and those who mocked him became the executives of this sect, and continued to use their ruthless means to select talents for the sect, the strong were held high, and the weak could only be trampled.

Although this is the hidden rule of this world, it ...... He couldn't get used to it.

All the way south, he pulled out his long sword for the first time, and under the gaze of the entire sect, he waved down the sword, and the grand welcome gift was cut off by him......

Retracting his sword, he exhaled lightly and turned to leave.

No one died under this sword, but ...... The entire sect was split in two!

He left the continent and wandered the entire world of the Force, expanding his horizons and studying the way of the sword.

It was a long time before he accidentally obtained the Emperor's 'Nothing' and became the controller of the Emperor's Tool, and the name of the Infinite Sword Saint also resounded throughout the continent and even the Force World not long after.

It's just that he is not happy, all the way to the north and south, he saw a lot of teenagers with his original experience, their talent is mediocre, their enthusiasm is worn out by reality, and no one helps them.

And he was willing to help them, he stopped his steps and single-handedly founded the Sword Pavilion, different from the conditions recruited by other sects, he recruited only one condition - no matter the talent, as long as you want to learn the way of the sword or the way of the sword.

Although most of the disciples were not talented at the beginning, coupled with the huge base, the overall strength of the Sword Pavilion has been sluggish.

But with the accumulation of time and his ingenious teaching, everyone's hidden talents were slowly excavated, and in the end, the name of the Sword Pavilion gradually became popular and squeezed into the first-class forces.

The dreams of countless teenagers have been redeemed.