Nameless Mountain.

An old man with white hair, a straight back, and sharp eyes slowly stepped onto the top of the mountain.

Standing in front of the tombstone, the Sword Master was a little stunned.

Nameless dead?

As one of the heirs of Wushuang City, he was a young man, his sword was extraordinary, there were few opponents in the rivers and lakes, he once held the Wushuang sword, and defeated the Tianchi killers who were rampant in the rivers and lakes with the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and only twelve of the hundred and eight people remained, and he was in the limelight for a while.

But later, in the competition with the rising star of the rivers and lakes 'Nameless', he was defeated by his inexplicable swordsmanship. In order to win, in order to defeat Nameless, the Sword Master chose to retire to the rivers and lakes at the peak, devote himself to penance, and comprehend the highest level of swordsmanship.

But when he got out of the customs, he was told that Nameless was dead?

The heroes are tied up, and the long sword is empty, so what is the use of this sword twenty-two that he has spent most of his life?

As for the Hero? A little junior in the rivers and lakes, can he stop his three swords? that

What kind of hall master, subordinates, tens of thousands of disciples will there be in the world? These are even more earthy chickens and dogs, compared to the invincible sword qi, it is even easier to kill them than a farmer to mow the grass.

"Amitabha!" A monk came to the tombstone and bowed respectfully.

"Tell me, where is Nameless!" The Sword Master was unceremonious and asked directly.

Swordsmen have always been straightforward.

Since this person knows the grave of his nameless wife, he naturally has a relationship with nameless.

"Nameless is dead." The monk said slowly.

The Sword Master was furious: "I don't believe it! After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and dozens of invisible sword qi rushed towards the bald head.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

A series of explosions rang out, and dust was everywhere.

A moment later.

The monk held the rosary in his hand, standing still, and there was no scar on his body, obviously seeing that the sword qi just now was only terrifying.

"Amitabha, life is short, so some people know the world early, stay out of the way, and enjoy themselves. There are also people who spend their lives striving for fame and fortune. In the end, it is still a barren grave with white bones.

Donor, why are you waiting for a dead man to come and duel you? ”

"Chirp crookedly, what the old man hates most is you bald donkeys, full of truth." The Sword Master was dismissive: "I'll give you one last chance, otherwise... Hum! ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and the invisible sword qi instantly cut through the monk's arm robe.

The monk was still expressionless: "You can't enjoy all the blessings, you can't say all the words, and you can't do the rules." If everything is too exhausted, fate will inevitably end early. If the sword is gone, the sword will surely be destroyed.

In fact, the greatest courage in life is to retreat! ”

"Hmph, the old man retired for half his life, in order to shine the brightest in the afterglow!

The brave are not afraid!

Back off? Only the weak will retreat! "The sword master must be windless and automatic, raise his hand.

"Since you don't want to say it, then don't say it!"

Before the words fell, the sword master directly turned into a sword, and the sword qi around him was raging, rushing towards the bald head.

"Sneer~"

The invisible sword qi swept in all directions, cutting trees, stones, earth, and even the breeze apart.

Divine weapons? Not at all. As a swordsman, he himself is a sword of unparalleled sharpness!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a long sword roared, and a sword fell from the sky and fell directly between the two of them.

The sword master was stunned, and when he looked at this sword carefully, he was very surprised.

"Heroic Sword? Nameless, you're finally here! ”

Then a young man floated down from the sky and stepped lightly on the sword, with a heroic posture.

"Senior, my master's place of pure spirit, please do not harass!"

"Master? Are you an unknown heir? Then the Sword Saint snorted coldly and said with a smile: "The Hero Sword is only worthy of being a genius in the world, since you are an unknown heir and still in charge of the Hero Sword, presumably your swordsmanship cultivation has been refined to the realm of perfection."

Okay, good! Let the old man try how many catties and taels of your inexplicable swordsmanship is. ”

The young man clenched his fists: "The younger generation is offended!" ”

With that, he kicked the hilt of the sword, retrieved the hero sword, and rushed towards the sword master with the sword.

"Sword Twenty-two!"

In the face of the nameless heir, the Sword Master was unceremonious, and although he suppressed his skills, he directly used his strongest mastery.

Suddenly.

"Sneer~"

Thousands of sword qi burst out of the air, blocking heaven and earth, all things, and Jian Chen's body. According to common sense, no matter what he did, he would have to suffer hundreds of sword qi.

Extinguishing emotion, killing people and killing gods, this is a must-kill move, and it is the culmination of his life's swordsmanship.

Who knew that the sword Chenren sword was one, the body shape was inexplicable, and the two swords resisted the node of the convergence of sword qi, and when the sword saint reacted, he found that the hero sword was already on his neck.

He actually lost?

The Sword Saint froze in place, a little skeptical of life.

A junior who has just come out of the rivers and lakes can break his swordsmanship? Could it be that most of his life's work is a joke?

Jian Chen put away his sword: "Senior, concede." In the morning under the sword. The sword twenty-two mentioned by the master is really the supreme swordsmanship, this swordsmanship is broad and profound, and it has reached the boundless realm of swordsmanship, shaking the past and the present. ”

"Impossible, my sword twenty-two has never been used, how can your master know?"

The young man's words made the Sword Master doubt life even more, could there be anyone in this world who could predict the future.

Jian Chen smiled proudly: "Back then, the family teacher and the seniors competed in skills, and they had already perceived the changes in Sword Twenty-One, and there was more than enough, there must be the creativity of Sword Twenty-two and Sword Twenty-three.

After thinking hard for many years, the family teacher created an inexplicable new trick of swordsmanship: inexplicable scriptures, wonderful peaks, just enough to break the sword twenty-two. However, if the seniors had used the sword twenty-three just now, the juniors would have been defeated. ”

"Sword Twenty-Three?" The Sword Master asked quietly.

"Yes!" Jian Chen confirmed: "As the family master said, Sword Twenty-Three is a terrible sword technique that destroys everything and destroys all living beings. However, the change in the trick of this sword twenty-three, the family master still can't imagine, it may be a sword move that ordinary people can create! ”

Juggernaut thoughtfully.

Is there anyone in this world who knows more about the Holy Spirit Sword than him?

Shaking his head, the Sword Saint turned around and wanted to leave, since he had been defeated by the Nameless Sword, he didn't bother to dwell on it anymore.

"Senior, where are you going?" Jian Chen hurriedly asked.

"The old man's time is running out, and there is one last wish to be fulfilled." The Sword Master said lightly.

In order to reach his current realm, the autumn wind has not moved the cicada prophet, and he can already clearly sense his limit, just five days later.

He wants to use this last chance to kill the hero, regain face for Wushuang City, and let Mingyue's niece have time to slowly develop Wushuang City.

He wants to prove that the people of Wushuang City are not weaker than anyone in the world!

"Senior, the family teacher wants to see you."

The Sword Master frowned, pondered for a moment, and bowed slightly.

Chao asked, Xi can die!

……

Nameless courtyard.

"Old friend, come, have a drink." Nameless stood at the table, holding up his glass and smiling at the invitation.

"The old man has never drunk a drop of wine all his life." Juggernaut refuses outright.

Nameless picked up his glass and drank it all.

"Tsk, it's a pity, then you must have missed a lot of good things in your life."

"Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and it is also a taboo for people in kendo." The Sword Master sighed.

Drinking alcohol will make his sword not fast and stable enough, so how to master the sword in his hand perfectly?

Nameless was noncommittal, turned around, slowly poured wine into his wine glass, and said indifferently: "The hero sword has been passed to Jian Chen, and there is no sword in my hand." ”

"But the old man can feel that you are a sword in yourself!"

After the Sword Saint finished speaking coldly, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and the sword qi rushed directly towards the gurgling water poured out of the wine jug.

"呲~"

What he never expected was that his invincible sword qi disappeared directly on the surface of the flowing water, without setting off any waves.

"Hey!"

Seeing this scene, the Sword Saint sighed, and there was even a trace of despair in his heart.

"It seems that your skills have increased greatly, even if I fight you again, I will definitely lose!"

God, if you are born as a lonely saint, why is you still nameless?

What made him even more angry was that this nameless had won, and he was still sitting on the side and talking cool words.

"The sword is dead in my heart, so I don't care about victory or defeat anymore. Now I'm enjoying my leisure. Nameless smiled faintly.

If you don't care about winning or losing, you just admit defeat!

The Sword Saint sneered: "I can't imagine that the nameless who was once famous and invincible in the world is now willing to be dull." ”

Nameless stunned.

"It was because of my fame and jealousy that I formed a lot of grievances, and even led to the killing of my beloved wife. searched all over the world, but I still don't know which enemy did it.

The edge is too exposed, the grievances of the rivers and lakes, you come and go, when is it?

So I decided to retire to the world. ”

The Sword Master tilted his body and smiled slightly, a little complacent.

It's good he doesn't have a woman!

After laughing for a while, he suddenly reacted: "Since you don't ask about the rivers and lakes, why do you have to see me today?" ”

Nameless put down his glass and looked at him deeply: "I hope you don't fight with the hero!" ”

"Why?" The Juggernaut was surprised.

Nameless got up.

"Although the male tyrant is ruthless, if it is unified today, at least it can reduce the flatness of the major forces and reduce the fighting. Isn't that great?

If he is defeated by you, and the rivers and lakes are leaderless, then there will be another strife and chaos in the world, and then the lives will be ruined. Why is the people innocent? ”

"Hahahaha!" The Sword Saint laughed loudly: "Once slaughtered the entire rivers and lakes, so that all the forces in the world were lost a whole generation, and even made the Central Plains martial arts fall into a slump, and now they are standing in front of me, full of people, benevolence, righteousness and morality?"

Hahahaha, it's so funny!

Let me ask you, what is wrong with that Xiongba who killed my own brother and was alone, and I avenged him? If that hero is your wife-killing enemy, will you use your sword? ”

Nameless and unmoved.

"No, just for their own selfish desires, let the common people fall into a catastrophe, then how can the people be innocent? The dead have passed away, and the living are the most important!

And I see your countenance like a candle in the wind, which will soon fall into silence and darkness. Therefore, if you fight against the hero, you will die regardless of victory or defeat.

Do you think that after your death, Wushuang City will be able to withstand a new round of turmoil? ”

The mockery on Juggernaut's face faded away, and then he fell into deep thought.

"I had everything and I gave it up. Juggernaut, listen to my advice, let go of everything, and be free. Nameless looked indifferent and continued to persuade.

He doesn't really care if others listen or not. If it really doesn't work, the big deal is to convince people with reason.

Reason, on the sword!

Juggernaut remained silent.

Nameless smiled, stepped aside, and opened the window.

The night was dark, the breeze was gentle, and the faint candlelight in the room seemed to be the only light in the world.

"Everyone in the world is ordinary and good, only the fame can't be forgotten, and he pursues it hard all his life, but he dies and buries it."

"No, no way! Nameless, if you want to save the world, then kill me first! The Sword Saint said angrily.

The people in the world, the rest of the people in Wushuang City, these have a fart relationship with him. What if you have no relatives and no reason, even if you are all dead?

He holds a sword in his hand just to have a good heart!

Nameless turned around, the two looked at each other, and in an instant, the qi and machine clashed, and the invisible sword qi collided.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang~"

Somewhere around, all the swords and sharp weapons seemed to be summoned by something, and they broke through the air.

Finally.

The sword master took the lead and couldn't support it, and pointed into a sword, raised his hand, and pointed with all his strength.

"Boom~"

Tens of thousands of sword qi that had been conceived for decades rushed towards Nameless almost endlessly.

According to his calculations, in such a small room, there is no name and no place to hide, and the odds are very high!

A moment later.

Juggernaut was silent.

His invincible sword qi rushed in front of Nameless, and all of them disappeared like mud cows into the sea, not to mention killing, not even a single mosquito was killed.

"Hehe~" The sword saint suddenly smiled bitterly: "The sword is endowed with clouds, and the sword is on the sword, there is no one in ancient times, and ten thousand swords are admired, and they are worshiped like gods." Although the old man is a sword, he is only a sword after all, and in front of the heavenly sword, he will surrender after all.

Hey, I can't imagine that the old man will be able to see the style of the Heavenly Sword in his lifetime, and God will treat me well! ”

At this moment, he only felt that he could die under the Heavenly Sword, and he was worthy of cultivating the sword all his life, so he had a moment of slackness.

"Juggernaut, let's go." Nameless said.

The sword master was stunned: "You're not afraid that I'll kill the hero?" ”

Nameless turned around and looked up at the sky.

"With a sword just now, you used your true qi in vain, the sword qi is exhausted, and if you fight with Xiongba again at this time, you will definitely die, I hope you can consider it carefully."

He very much hoped that the Sword Saint would return today, and he would be able to live for a while longer, and even comprehend the Twenty-Three Heaven Destroying Jedi Sword.

Live too long and be invincible. He's so lonely.

The Sword Master hesitated for a moment, slowly walked to the wine table, picked up the white porcelain wine jug, and slowly poured wine for himself.

"In any case, this battle is imperative! But for the sake of the Heavenly Sword, the old man's remnant sword, I will make an exception today, a glass of turbid wine! ”

With that, the Sword Master picked up his glass and drank it all.

The hatred of destroying the door is regarded as death. This glass of wine is the only time in his life that he enjoys the so-called pleasure of being a human being.

This cup is for the opponent, and it is also for himself.

No regrets!

Hey, it's a little spicy! Is this good?

Nameless stepped forward and gently patted the Juggernaut on the shoulder, his face full of apologies

"Precious."

What he did, he thought he was worthy of the world, but he was only sorry for the Sword Saint.

Speaking of which, the Juggernaut is actually even more pitiful. has no children and no daughters, and now his only brother and nephew were also slaughtered by the Xiongba, and the whole family was destroyed. Such an old man with a white beard and drooping old age has to drag his crippled body to take revenge.

Jianghu, in fact, there is no real right or wrong.

"Thank you!" The Sword Master thanked him sincerely and turned to leave.

This time, I can get the Sky Sword, although I have no regrets about death. But, his time is really running out.

Quick, he's going to have to be faster!