"What a strong Heroic Guardian!"

"The power of that halberd is at least comparable to the Martial Dao Celestial Realm!"

Outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

Xu Yang stood in front of the stone tablet engraved with "Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin" and looked down at his chest.

His chest was red with blood.

The wound is deep and the bone is visible!

No way.

Just being in the ground, his combat power was limited, and the heroic spirit guard suddenly appeared, and with the wave of a halberd, he even faintly drove the power of "Landscape Qi Luck".

That is, Xu Yang.

If you were any other ordinary Divine Ability Realm Early Stage Dao Cultivator, you would be dead and lifeless in the face of the halberd just now!

"Huh?"

Suddenly.

Xu Yang exclaimed.

He found that there was a crisp itching sensation coming from his wound, and immediately looked down, only to find that the deep visible bone injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's going on?"

"My physical body is barely comparable to the early stage of the Martial Dao Heaven and Human Realm...... Although the self-healing ability is so much stronger than that of ordinary Dao cultivators and martial artists, it is not so exaggerated, is it?"

Xu Yang's heart suddenly flashed, and he thought of the "self-healing power" he had brushed when he dealt with that "Tree Demon Grandma" in Helan Mountain Primeval Forest Park!

This ability is not displayed on the stat bar.

In addition, Xu Yang had not been injured during this time, so he forgot about it.

Now that he has been injured, the exaggeration of his ability to "heal himself" is revealed.

"Dao cultivation supernatural powers, martial arts celestials, and physical strength are also comparable to the early stage of the martial arts heavenly realm, and there is such a perverted self-healing power...... Who can fight with me in the same realm?"

At this moment, a sound of breaking the air sounded.

Xu Yang's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look, but saw a figure breaking through the sky.

The man landed opposite Xu Yang, and after sweeping Xu Yang's face, his eyes couldn't help but move, and he hugged his fists and said, "It turned out to be Xu Zhenren...... Why did Xu Zhenren come to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor late at night?"

"Are you?"

Xu Yang knew that there was a master in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, but he didn't know the identity of this master.

I saw that this person was about 50 years old, with an inch head, wearing a set of black practice clothes, with a deep cultivation, a long breath, and a sharp sword aura on his body, hidden but not hairy, giving people a feeling of not moving, moving like a volcanic eruption.

In the face of Xu Yang's doubts, this person did not show dissatisfaction, but introduced himself: "My name is Duan Tianhe, I have not walked around the rivers and lakes in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor for eighteen years, and it is normal that Xu Zhenren does not know me."

"Duan Tianhe?"

Xu Yang chanted this name and exclaimed, "Blue Dragon Swordsman Duan Tianhe? The First Sword of the Northwest?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be...... It's just that people in the rivers and lakes love to carry it, I just know how to use swordsmanship three or two hands, how can I call it the first sword in the northwest?"

This sentence is a humble statement, which can be regarded as an acknowledgment of one's identity.

For Duan Tianhe, although Xu Yang has never seen it, he has heard of it.

This person is also a legend in the rivers and lakes!

He became famous 20 years ago, and he is a person of the same era as the old man and the prince.

Ben is an ordinary swordsmanship enthusiast, and even went overseas to perform swordsmanship on behalf of the country, practicing some performing kung fu, and there is no real kung fu.

However, after the revival of the aura, he was stunned to use the performance kung fu he had learned to practice the sword intent, and later by chance, he got a "Green Dragon Sword" and an ancient martial arts swordsmanship, with which he walked the rivers and lakes and broke into a great reputation, and was called "Green Dragon Swordsman" by the people of the rivers and lakes!

As early as twenty years ago, he had already entered the Martial Dao Heavenly Realm, and now he has stepped into the Martial Dao Heavenly Realm, and his cultivation qualifications are no worse than those of the old man.

"The First Sword in the Northwest" is well deserved.

Of course.

Most of the warriors in the northwest have a bold temperament, practice swords, and there are not many who practice swords.

The two of them went out of the northwest together, and Xu Yang was also a "master of swordsmanship", and after a few words of greetings, Duan Tianhe said, "Xu Zhenren has just entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

"Hmm."

Xu Yang nodded and said, "I originally planned to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to find out, but I didn't expect that as soon as I got underground, I was attacked by the Tomb Guard...... That heroic spirit is holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and riding a handsome horse, which seems to be able to attract the power of the mountain and water qi luck, and under the halberd, the strength is by no means weaker than the Martial Dao Heavenly Phenomena Realm."

Duan Tianhe has been in charge of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor for eighteen years, and he has had a lot of contact with those heroic spirits, and when he heard Xu Yang's description, he immediately said, "It should be the little general Meng of the Tiger Ben Army, and the little general's skills are indeed not weak!"

"Senior Duan knows that Heroic Spirit?"

"I've been in contact a few times, and I know a few ...... He is the son and nephew of General Meng Tian, a general under the command of the First Emperor."

Duan Tianhe was concerned about Xu Yang's injuries again.

Xu Yang said, "A little injury, it's not in the way...... Senior Duan, can't you enter this Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor has its own secret world, like a cave blessed land, and there are many heroic spirits guarding it, such as General Meng Xiao, and other heroic spirits, you can also borrow the power of Lishan's mountains and rivers to luck, even if Minister Wang is there in person, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break in."

Duan Tianhe said truthfully.

it!

It's just a tomb, why are you doing so much?

Xu Yang scolded secretly.

But he's just curious, since he can't get in, he just can't go in.

He wanted to return to Wucheng overnight, but Duan Tianhe kindly invited Xu Yang to his house for a drink.

Duan Tianhe's home is next to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, where a small courtyard was built, and there was a sign of "Small Shop" hanging outside the courtyard, he said with a smile: "The heroic spirits in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor are strictly disciplined and rarely come out.

Removing two bottles of Jian Nanchun from the shelf, the two of them had one bottle in one hand, touched the bottle, took a few sips, and Duan Tianhe said again: "I have seen the video of Xu Zhenren practicing sword at Hukou Waterfall, but I can't feel Xu Zhenren's sword intent in the video, I wonder if Xu Zhenren can show it?"

"Of course."

Xu Yang got up, turned over his hand and took out the blue water sword.

The body of the sword is blue and faint, like a pool of spring water in the moonlight.

Duan Tianhe took a sip of wine and couldn't help but praise, "Good sword!"

"This sword is called Bishui, and it is the sword of the Shura Sect Master."

Xu Yang lifted his sword, came to the outside of the courtyard, and handed out a sword at will, and suddenly the surging sword intent of the river rushed to the sky, like a galaxy in the night. ap.

"Good sword intent!"

Duan Tianhe praised again.

Xu Yang danced the sword, and the sword intent and sword qi on his body turned into an air sword, and he performed the trick of "Famous Sword Eight Styles" eight swords flying together, which won Duan Tianhe's applause.

Collect the sword.

picked up the wine bottle and touched Duan Tianhe, the two of them took a few sips of wine, and Duan Tianhe also drew his sword and jumped out of the house.

His sword intent was completely different from Xu Yang's Dahe sword intent.

The sword intent of the great river is huge, and what is particular is that it is a gushing endlessly, but Duan Tianhe's sword intent is like a spring breeze, and when it is calm, it makes people perceive less than half a minute and a half of the fierceness, but the next moment, Duan Tianhe's sword intent turned, and for a while, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, as if it had entered the cold winter from the warm spring in an instant!

His sword moves turned again, and his sword intent actually contained four changes, corresponding to the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

After the demonstration, Duan Tianhe said, "This is the Four Seasons Sword Intent, which I came out of the Four Seasons Sword Technique...... This Four Seasons Sword Technique was acquired by me and the Blue Dragon Sword, and it is the inheritance left by an ancient martial arts swordsman."

To Xu Yang's surprise, Duan Tianhe unreservedly revealed the essence of the "Four Seasons Sword Technique" and told Xu Yang everything.

"Nothing more than that!"

Xu Yang naturally didn't hide his secrets, and told Duan Tianhe about his "Great River Sword Codex".

"Great River Sword Codex, Great River Sword Intent ......"

After hearing this, Duan Tianhe sighed with emotion: "Such a subtle sword canon, such a subtle sword intent, no wonder Xu Zhenren wants to go to Hukou Waterfall to practice swords, this kind of sword intent can only be practiced in places like Hukou Waterfall."

The two top masters in the rivers and lakes, drinking cheap Jian Nanchun, sat on the grass in the courtyard, talking and laughing!

"Xu Zhenren, wait a while, I'll go get a few more bottles of wine!"

After a while, Duan Tianhe brought a few bottles of wine, and also brought peanuts, melon seeds, chicken feet, ham, spicy strips and other snacks.

As a legendary swordsman, he has cultivated his sword intent from the kung fu he performs, and he has his own unique views on swordsmanship, and he has no reservations, and he must answer all questions, while Xu Yang does not know anything about basic swordsmanship, so he just took the opportunity to ask for advice.

The two of you ask me to answer, you answer my questions, sometimes say some interesting things about the rivers and lakes, sometimes get up to practice swords, and before you know it, it is dawn.

"It's dawn?"

Duan Tianhe patted his head and said, "Don't blame Xu Zhenren, I'm a sword idiot, and I can't help but ask for advice whenever I meet a kendo master...... In this way, I will give you a style of swordsmanship, which can be regarded as an apology for delaying you all night."

His martial arts sincerity burst out, and he introduced a style of swordsmanship into Xu Yang's mind.

"This sword was created by me sitting in the peach orchard for eight days to watch the peach blossoms bloom and wither, I named it the peach blossom fall, it is not powerful, but it can be handsome, and I hope Xu Zhenren will not give up!"

Duan Tianhe said with a smile.

However, after Xu Yang realized it, he smiled bitterly!

Nothing powerful?

In his opinion, the sword move of "Peach Blossom Falling" is not worse than the eight swords flying together, and is even stronger.

So he passed the "Eight Styles of Famous Swords" to Duan Tianhe.

The two said goodbye, Duan Tianhe sent Xu Yang out of the scenic spot, and said, "Xu Zhenren, you have time to come to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to find me for a drink!"

Xu Yang should get off and drive away.

When he got out of Lintong, he put away the car, showed his skills, and rushed to Wucheng.

Along the way, I stopped and stopped, sometimes stopping to practice my sword, digesting what I learned last night.

Come down a small hill.

Seeing a small river flowing under the hillside, with a hundred flowers blooming on the riverside, Xu Yang was about to cultivate Duan Tianhe's "Peach Blossom Falling", when he suddenly felt something, looked to the side suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Who is it? Sneaky, get out!"

Airplanes!

The air shuddered.

An old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe with crane hair and a childish face walked out of the void and said with a faint smile: "Xu Zhenren doesn't need to be so nervous, the Dao method of the poor Dao is very fast, and it won't make you feel pain!"

"It's you!"

Xu Yang's pupils contracted violently!

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