"You may be seated!"

This person is Lu Yixin?

Jiang Heng looked at the unattractive man in front of him, and wanted to say that there was something different about him.

That is, the other party's temperament is very unique, revealing a gentle and elegant temperament, but it also gives people a feeling of a hidden dragon in the abyss.

If you want to describe it, it is like a sword hidden in a box, which looks ordinary on the surface, but once it is unsheathed, it will be sharp!

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At this time, the other party had already poured tea for Jiang Heng, and gently pushed the tea cup to Jiang Heng's side.

Jiang Heng nodded and sat opposite Lu Yixin in silence.

"Grandmaster Lu?" After thinking about it, Jiang Heng still spoke out and broke the silence.

"Hmm!" Lu Yixin waved his hand and chuckled: "Gang Leader Jiang, I have already heard Gao He say about your ability, but this time I know that Gang Leader Jiang is really not an ordinary person. ”

"Oh?"

Jiang Heng was a little funny, isn't it because he has collected his qi and blood so cleanly, so he made this guess?

But the next moment, Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, and he almost didn't hold back his expression.

Jiang Heng was stunned at this time... I didn't even feel the slightest trace of the other party's qi and blood.

Not even the other party's internal qi leaked out.

"Gang Master Jiang, this ability really makes my generation of martial artists ashamed. I didn't expect that after many years, there would still be people who could walk that path. ”

Lu Yixin said very casually, as if he was chatting with Jiang Heng.

"It seems that Senior Lu knows more than me! In that case, I won't go around in circles. I want to ask Senior Lu, can your sword kill the overlord?"

"Probably not!"

The expected contemplation did not appear, and Lu Yixin replied very quickly.

Jiang Heng frowned, and said a little strangely: "Then you also beheaded the envoy of the palace?"

"No way, others use power to oppress people, I can only break it with force!" Lu Yixin still responded quickly, he picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't see any other expressions such as panic.

"But what about after that?"

"Still, unless my sword can't cut them off, or I die at their hands. ”

Lu Yixin's eyes were flat, and when he said this, he didn't even move his eyelids.

Jiang Heng took a deep breath, he found that Senior Lu in front of him was really calm, and even suspected that even if the overlord killed him personally, he still had this expression.

"Young man, sit down and drink tea, there are some things that can't be rushed! Since it has happened, then if you can do your best, just wait quietly!"

Looking at Lu Yixin's plain expression, Jiang Heng was depressed, it was still other people who were worried about the change, but this guy was the most relaxed.

Jiang Heng now doesn't know whether to sigh that the other party is big-hearted or arrogant.

"I don't know Senior Lu, can you tell me how you killed a Yan-level existence with one sword?"

didn't dwell on that topic too much, Jiang Heng turned the topic and asked.

This time, Lu Yixin pondered for a moment, put down the teacup and said with a smile: "It's simple, just split it with a sword!"

"Senior Lu, I'm afraid your sword is not simple!" Jiang Heng was a little helpless, this Lu Yixin in front of him was really an expert in Tai Chi.

"That night, it was the Jiang Gang Leader who did it, right?" Lu Yixin didn't respond to Jiang Heng, but looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Heng was dumbfounded, and looked depressedly at the senior in front of him who had always been gentle and elegant.

Lu Yixin is now almost 100 years old, but his appearance is no different from that of a middle-aged man, even his hair is still as black as ink, and his eyes are like a sword flash.

"Gang Leader Jiang asked so much, it was nothing more than to explore Lu's level. It's just that Lu himself doesn't know how strong he is now. I don't know how to respond to you?"

Lu Yixin spread his hands, his tone was flat, and there was no joke in it.

"You don't know?"

Jiang Heng was stunned, what kind of situation is this, there are still people who don't know how strong they are? Even if they estimate how much, they should have, right?

"It is said that the former Chen Dynasty developed martial arts outside for thousands of years before the later martial arts were flourishing, and there were even warriors who could break through the sky. And Dayan has practiced martial arts for hundreds of years, do you think there will be any amazing talents?"

Lu Yixin looked at Jiang Heng with a smile, looking mysterious.

"Senior Lu, you don't want to say that you are the wonderful and amazing person, right?"

Jiang Heng was a little moved, could it be that Lu Yixin really went further on the way to internal training?

Above the Great Grandmaster of Internal Training?!

"Hehe, I'm not. Lu Yixin was a little self-deprecating.

"I'm just a little more diligent and single-minded than others, and I'm just mediocre in talent!"

Speaking of this, Lu Yixin was slightly touched: "And I am not much better than others, I just took a different path, like you, I took a road that does not belong to this world." ”

Jiang Heng frowned, a little didn't understand what the other party meant, but listening to the meaning, it seemed that Lu Yixin was indeed a little different compared to others.

"I practiced for decades in the first half of my life, and I only practiced one move, which is the basic splitting of kendo. I practiced and practiced to refine the pulse realm to the extreme, and I didn't pursue those advanced swordsmanship like others, and then I found that I was able to defeat others easily before I knew it. ”

"In the second half of my life, I stepped into the realm of grandmasters. But I found that no matter how much I practiced this move, the improvement of my strength was very small, so I knew that I was almost at the end of my swordsmanship.

So I began to study, ponder, ponder, ponder, and grasp the trajectory of a trace of art.

I call it a technique!"

"Technique?"

Jiang Heng listened even more confused, why does this sound a little mysterious?

"Yes, Shu!"

Lu Yixin nodded, his lips opened slightly, and then a white light flew out, like a white incandescent lamp that flew around Lu Yixin in a circle, and finally landed in the palm of his hand and spun rapidly.

"This is my sword, but I don't know a little, it used to be the appearance of a sword, but as I went farther and farther on the road of art, it became like this. It seems to be a little small, but at the beginning I thought I had something wrong with my practice, but fortunately, the splitting is still as sharp as ever!"

Lu Yixin looked at the gadgets in his palm and felt a little helpless, the reason why he drew swords every day was because he was afraid that one day he wouldn't even remember the appearance of his sword itself.

"Kenmaru?!"

Jiang Heng almost blurted out.

"Sword Pill?" Hearing this, Lu Yixin's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again: "That's right! This title is very appropriate, I will call him Sword Pill in the future!"

Jiang Heng looked at the excited Lu Yixin a little strangely, and all kinds of question marks and confusion were already emerging in his heart, and he couldn't even tell whether the world he was reborn in was a martial arts world or a fairy world.

He also knew about this thing in his previous life, but he didn't know how Lu Yixin got this thing out.