"Speaking of sword slaves, it must first talk about the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Legend has it that at the beginning of the establishment of Wanjianmen, his ancestor was a master of swordsmanship. He defeated all the sword wielders on the rivers and lakes, and finally stepped to the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and since then he has not tasted defeat as the strongest swordsman in the world. The rivers and lakes are even more titled, the supreme of swordsmanship!" He looked at Motoyoshi and laughed in the blurred mist, "Awesome, right?"

Motoyoshi applauded.

"And then?" The beggar Jing Cheng tugged at his knotted hair, "What happened?"

"Later, decades later, the years in the world are like clouds, the rivers and lakes are turbid and changing, and the world has changed greatly after generations of talents, and finally." Only then did he stop talking and seduced the curiosity of the two, "Guess what?"

A man came out of another barrel, and Rika pushed her hair away with both hands, and said, "Don't be sloppy, move on."

Both Yuanji and the beggar Jingcheng cast expectant glances.

"Finally, a heroic hero who carries the reputation of the rivers and lakes has launched a challenge!" Holding the barrel in his hand, his fat body stirred the hot water, "That heroic man defeated the world and used a good sword, in order to win the pinnacle of kendo, the heroic man handed out a challenge post to the first sword in the world! All of a sudden, the rivers and lakes stirred up a thousand waves."

Yuanji and the beggar Jingcheng all spoke out in unison, and Pear Blossom looked at life with bright eyes.

"On another full moon night, countless Jianghu guests stopped at Wendao Mountain, waiting for this earth-shattering battle." He glanced at the three of them, and immediately fixed his eyes, "The Sword Dao Supreme is the first, he stands on the top of the mountain, one person and one sword, ignoring the heroes! Only the arrogant cold moon in his eyes is worthy of his eyes."

Rika asked excitedly, "What about the hero?"

"This is also the question of all the Jianghu guests, the original time has passed early, but the hero has not appeared." He smiled hehehe, he liked to leave suspense when telling stories, "Until midnight approached, a person suddenly walked out of the crowd, holding a long sword as pure as snow in his hand, far away, pointing to the supreme of kendo."

Motoyoshi exclaimed, "He appeared!"

shook his head, but said in a questioning tone, "But all the charlatans laughed in unison when they saw this hero. Guess why?"

Emperor Jingcheng, a beggar, tilted his head honestly and asked, "Why?"

Rika thought with one finger to her lips, and she guessed, "He's a swordsman with no hands?"

Motoyoshi also speculated, "He's blind?"

"No, no, no." He shook his head repeatedly, and then he revealed the answer, "She's a woman."

The three of them all widened their eyes when they heard this, and they came out with a "wow" in unison!

"Yes, all the charlatans are like you, and they all shout loudly!" Liao Sheng raised his finger and swept over the three of them, "A woman, a long sword, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, looking at the world, challenging the supreme of swordsmanship!" It was a rare sight in the world in that year."

Rika raised her hand to greet her, and she urged, "Later, did they fight? Who won?"

Holding the wet cloth, he immediately waved his hand and said, "At the moment when the sword is raised, it is too late to say that it is too fast! The heroine ignored everyone's laughter, and the long sword in her hand shone with a bright light, making everyone present blind! And when she opened her eyes again, she was gone, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of the Sword Dao Supreme, and the sword had already stabbed out!"

The three of them all looked at Sheng in surprise, and their pupils shrank excitedly!

"On the other hand, the Sword Dao Supreme didn't blink in the face of the strongest sword eye in the world at that time. As soon as he raised his hand, the long wind rose, and the mountains shook as he walked, and the famous sword on the top of the barbed mountain seemed to sense the master's mind and disappeared suddenly! Immediately, a long roar like thunder sounded!" Liao Sheng excitedly used the handkerchief as a sword, and the water in the bucket splashed, "Two famous swords in the world, two firsts in the world of swordsmanship, burst out fierce sparks at the moment of the duel! I saw that the sword shadow was like thunder, flashing like lightning between the galloping speeds, and a few sword moves made everyone present look fascinated, and when they reacted, the kendo supreme had reappeared, and the heroine was gone!"

Motoyoshi nervously asked, "Where did she go?"

"She's in heaven." The movement of his fingers made the three of them look up at the ceiling, "The Sword Dao Supreme looked at the sky from afar, and saw a breaking madness

The sword intent of the wind descends from the sky, its momentum is fierce, like a tiger with wings, and its meaning is strong, such as quenching the edge! It strikes in an instant, but it contains countless unpredictable trajectories! It's like a bewildering butterfly, passing by the Kendo Supreme in an instant!"

Rika nervously clasped her fingers on the edge of the barrel and asked hesitantly, "Have you decided the winner?"

He slowly glanced at the three of them and nodded slowly.

The beggar Jingcheng nervously asked, "Who won?"

He sighed, and he said slowly, "The Sword Dao Supreme still stands proudly on the top of the mountain."

Yuan Ji leaned out half of his body and asked in surprise, "Did the Kendo Supreme win?"

"Nope." He looked at him firmly, "There was a faint mark of blood on his neck, and the heroine was gone. Her sword shattered her opponent's sword, and she also broke the Kendo Supreme's sword heart. The Sword Dao Supreme was defeated, and the heroine was nowhere to be found, but her sword was left in Daoshan Mountain. Since then, the title of the world's first sword has been crowned by the heroine, and the title of the sword is named after her."

Rika asked curiously, "What's that handle called?"

He leaned back into the barrel and said in the half-filled pool, "Snow Sword."

Yuan Ji exclaimed, "Isn't this Senior Sister Zhen's sword?!"

"After that battle, the Kendo Supreme was depressed, and he went out of the desert to ask about the world. Later, according to rumors, he used ancient swords to make swords in the desert, and he devoted himself to cultivation, and he made countless famous swords, and the Snow Shocking Sword has always been carried by him." He cleaned the cloth and the sound of water rattled, "He made a living by forging swords, and later opened the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. Legend has it that he has been forging swords in order to forge a sword that understands humanity, and the reason for this is that in that decisive battle, he realized the unity of man and sword from the sword moves of the heroine. However, the sword in his hand is mortal iron, not the Tonghui Divine Sword. That defeat changed his life, and also changed the fate of countless kendo heroes in the world."

Rika lay her arms across the edge of the barrel and asked curiously, "What does this have to do with kendo heroes?"

He said, "There is a strange condition for the supreme sword of the sword to be forged, and those who come to the door to ask for a famous sword should bring their loved ones with them, and sacrifice their relatives to the furnace when the sword is first formed, and then the person who gets the sword needs to throw himself into the sword pool. That sword pool has refined countless famous swords, but because countless people who have thrown themselves into it are people who don't recognize their six relatives, they have given birth to demonic nature. Those who enter the pool forget their seven emotions and six desires and lose their memories, but those who come out of it are all strong people in the world, and they have also set off a bloody storm for thousands of years."

Yuan Ji asked curiously, "Isn't that Ten Thousand Swords Gate a demonic way?" The people who came out of the sword pool did not recognize their relatives and killed people like hemp, and they were bad people when they heard it."

Lisheng nodded with emotion, and he explained, "This is the reason why the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is criticized, so since the second head of the sect took over the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he has specially made a rule. Anyone who seeks a sword must work hard in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate for a hundred years after entering the pool to obtain a sword, and these sword slaves who look like dead people used to be Jianghu guests who took their relatives up the mountain to ask for swords."

Rika leaned her face sideways on her arms, and she muttered in shock, "It's cruel to be able to push your loved ones into the furnace, it's a brute."

Lisheng looked at Yuan Ji, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "You have lost all your memories, I guess Jiang Guo took you to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect probably not because it was as simple as making a hundred-year prosperous world. Brother Yuanji, you think about yourself. If you have to throw yourself into the sword pool one day, it may help you to regain your cultivation, but the consequences will be too painful. That's it, Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."

Yuan Ji was stunned, and beads of sweat rolled down between his eyebrows.

Boom.

The water rippled, and he looked down at himself in the ripples of the water, and fell into deep thought.

In the silent room, Pear Blossom peeped at Yuan Ji thoughtfully, while the beggar Jing Cheng peeked at Pear Blossom thoughtfully.

After being silent for a long time, the screen was suddenly torn open, Jiang Guo crossed his waist and looked at the four of them, and asked, "It's been half an hour, is it still hot in the bath?"

Frightened, he couldn't find Bupa to cover up for a while, and he clasped his hands to his chest and shouted, "Men's room! Ladies are not allowed to enter!"

Jiang Guo pulled the cloth that hung on the wooden frame and threw it Sheng's face!

"Ladies are not allowed to enter!" river

Guo pointed to Rika, "So what is she doing here?!"

She glared at Motoyoshi, who obediently dived down, his head half-buried in the hot water, the water gurgling and bubbling.

Pear Blossom straightened up generously, half of her body exposed to the spring.

She pointed at Sheng and shouted, "Didn't he say you don't have a barrel in your room? I'll just have to make do here."

Jiang Guo was shocked and hurriedly pulled her shirt over her, but she couldn't stop the three people who were curled up in the barrel and looked at it clearly.

"Wow~"

The three of them stared at each other.

Raw gasping for breath with a nosebleed, said.

"It's white."

Unbridled and arrogant sword in the world, breaking through ten thousand ways.

When this familiar word came into view, Zhen Kexiao suddenly realized that he had returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

From Daizhou Edgeworth for half a day, she was pondering what she said in the wing room last night.

Yuan Ji cultivated to be completely wasted, the meridians were broken, and he was able to live until now by sharing his longevity with her by the secret method of "living and dying together". But if he throws himself into the sword pool, it depends on his luck, maybe he can recover his cultivation, but he may also turn into a walking corpse like a sword slave.

The cost of this gamble was so great that she couldn't help but think deeply.

She looked sideways in her thoughts, watching Yuanji shaving snow in the snow, pinching it into a ball and secretly smashing it on the back of the beggar Jingcheng's head.

The beggar Jingcheng reacted and scolded and also pinched the snowball, and the two threw the snowball back and forth, laughing and running towards the mountain.

This scene couldn't help Jiang Guo and Lihua laugh, and it also made the pensive Zhen Kexiao's brows frown even more.

He is so obedient now all because he has lost his memory, and if he changes back to the same Yuanji he used to be. That murderous, bloodthirsty and brutal Yuanji, is this a good result?

She questioned herself in deep thought, and her steps followed the steps full of questions.