Of course, kendo is the sword. The sword is of course important. It's just that...... Is it that important? In addition to influencing combat power, can it really affect the realm cultivation of the sword wielder?

The sword in Su Li's hand now came from the blacksmith shop in the small town at the foot of the mountain, and was made by Luo Dagen, a non-famous blacksmith in the blacksmith shop, which cost several silver and money, took half a day, and had been with him for more than 20 years. Holding this ordinary long sword, which is not a divine weapon no matter how you look at it, he is still the first person in the world to do swordsmanship, and the sword blade blocked the person before it, and he just killed a demon general not long ago.

It was precisely because of his ordinary sword that the Lishan Sword Sect's attitude towards returning to the basics of sword weapons became a common practice, and the Seven Laws of the Divine Kingdom and other young disciples followed suit out of admiration for their little master and uncle. Akiyama-kun obviously has a very famous dragon scale sword, but when he walks the continent and even fights with the demon powerhouse for the key to Zhou Yuan, he is only willing to use an ordinary long sword, and that sword is also from the town at the foot of the mountain, and it also comes from the blacksmith shop, and it only costs a few dollars and silver, and Guan Feibai is the same. But this did not affect the status of Akiyama-kun and Guan Feibai among the young generation of powerhouses in the mainland, holding an ordinary green steel sword, and they were also people in the law of the Divine Kingdom.

Some fools may not understand this. The black robe gently wiped away a few snowflakes on the square plate, looked at Su Li and said calmly: "But I understand, as long as you can't find that sword, then whether it is the killing autumn in the Huai Courtyard or the inferior sword in the blacksmith shop in your hand, it will make no difference to you." ”

"Yes. Su Li was silent for a while, and said, "I am indeed short of a sword, and I have been looking for that sword." ”

Many years ago, he was taken by his master from his hometown to Lishan, walked dozens of miles of long mountain roads, entered the mountain gate, and became the inner disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect, he mastered the general trick of the Lishan Sword Sect in a short time, and his talent in the way of the sword was gradually revealed, and he was loved by all the brothers and sisters and the awe of the teachers and nephews, but he never had his own sword.

When the Red Stone Peak Sword Hall divided the sword, he didn't choose, and when he practiced the sword every day and planned to make moves with his senior brothers, he used a wooden sword. The brothers asked him why he refused to choose the sword, and he said that he didn't like the swords in the sword hall, in fact, there was another sentence in his heart - those swords didn't like him either, they all hid from themselves.

A whole year passed, and he completed the study of basic swordsmanship, got a glimpse of the true meaning of swordsmanship, and was finally qualified to enter the pinnacle and enter the master's cave. His master was the head of the Lishan Sword Sect, and he was recognized as a peerless powerhouse in the entire continent. But he didn't listen to what Master was saying at all, just looked at the sword hanging on the wall behind him.

The scabbard of that sword was jet black, I don't know what material it was, the sword was in the sheath, and I couldn't see the true face, but I don't know why, he looked at the sword and rejoiced, he was happy, he wanted to dance, he wanted to take it, he held it in his arms, he slept in it, and even bathed, and what made him even happier was that the sword made a nice and soft sound in the sheath, as if in response to his joy and at the same time to express his kindness.

At that time, Su Li naturally didn't know that this sword was the sword of the head of the Lishan Sword Sect, and the top ten heaven-covering famous swords in the list of 100 weapons.

The head of the Lishan Sword Sect was a little surprised, his sword was a peerless fierce sword, sharp and incomparable, extremely indifferent, and the most capable of breaking love, why did he make such a gentle sword sound today, why would he be so gentle with this little boy? What does this mean? Then he laughed, because Su Li was his only disciple, this sword was naturally going to be passed on in the future, and now it seems that the human sword never gets tired of looking at each other, it is really excellent.

On that day, Su Li received a promise that Master would pass on this sword to him in the future, which made him so happy that when Master wanted to spank him for violating the rules of the door thirty-seven times in the whole year of last year, and asked him to copy the sword book five hundred times, he was extremely rare and did not talk back.

And then ...... His master entered the Zhou Garden. Then, there was no later. His master never returned. The sword never returned. Su Li cried for three days and three nights from the top of the mountain, and then spent seven days and seven nights in a daze before he woke up and redevoted himself to the practice of swordsmanship, only this time his senior brothers and sisters found that he had an extra sword at his waist.

The sword came from the town at the foot of the mountain, from the humble blacksmith's shop, from a non-famous blacksmith at the time, the grandfather of the current blacksmith Luo Dagen.

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Spring goes to autumn, the years pass by, Su leaves the beginning of the sword, and goes down the mountain to Zhou Garden.

In the next few decades, he would enter Zhou Yuan once every ten years, which naturally means that in those decades, Zhou Yuan's control has always been in the hands of humans, and the demons have never been able to touch it, the reason why this is so is because he wants to enter Zhou Yuan, who can snatch the key to Zhou Yuan under his sword?

Entering Zhou Yuan, he has two purposes, first of all, he wants to confirm the life and death of Zhou Dufu, if the strongest person under the starry sky is dead, it will naturally be a hundred, if the other party is still alive, he wants to know how big the gap between himself and the other party is, and how much time will it take for him to defeat this person in the upper realm.

Secondly, he wanted to find the sword that disappeared in Zhou Yuan. Maybe it was because the starry sky had never failed people, or maybe the famous sword that covered the sky felt his miss, when he entered Zhou Garden for the last time, Su Li actually found it in the forest by the river, and at the same time, this sword also became the first and only sword found since the opening of Zhou Garden.

However, the sword intent of that sword has completely disappeared, leaving only the sword body, although the material of this sword is still a rare treasure that is difficult to find in the world, but it is no longer the sword of the past.

The famous sword is the same as yesterday, but it is no longer romantic.

Su Li was silent for a long time on the banks of that stream before finally accepting this fact.

The sword is still there, the sword intent is no longer there, it turns out that the master ...... It's really gone.

With the sword that had lost his soul, Su left Zhou Yuan and went to the Tang family in Wenshui, and found the old lady Tang who was occasionally willing to take action in person, hoping that he could find a way to save the sword. What kind of identity does Old Lady Tang have, how could he ignore the request of a second-generation disciple of the Mountain Sword Sect who is almost an idiot, and he doesn't pay attention to it. Su Li only did one thing. He stood on the stone dam hidden in the deep mountains of the Tang family in Wenshui, and in one night, he broke through several realms from the upper realm of Tongyun to the peak of the Gathering Star Realm.

As the richest person in the mainland, the best thing for Mrs. Tang is to know the goods, he knows that Su Li is showing himself value, and he admits that Su Li definitely has this value, so he changed his mind without hesitation and began to buy rare materials everywhere, trying to save the famous sword according to his requirements.

It's a pity that even the Wenshui Tang family can't fully meet Su Li's requirements.

The memories ended here, because what happened afterwards made even the most chic and uninhibited, or the most thick-skinned, feel a little embarrassed.

He looked at the shadow in the night sky, perceiving the unfathomable will of the Demon Lord, and thought slightly, if that sword can come back to life, what can you do if it is held by me at this time?

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The shadows in the sky grew lower and lower, as if they were about to meet the grasslands in the distance.

Chen Changsheng held the yellow paper umbrella, looking at this scene, as well as the indifference and dead silence in the eyes of those terrifying demon beasts in the beast tide, he didn't know why.

He didn't know that the shadow in the sky was a projection of the Roc. He didn't know that this Dapeng, who had already stepped into the divine realm in half a step, was Zhou Dufu's mount back then. He didn't even know that the sword intent was classified into the yellow paper umbrella, which meant that the sword pool could appear at any time, what a kind of provocation this was for that terrifying roc.

Nanke's black hair was scattered over his shoulders, wet from the rain, and he looked extremely messy. Her little face was pale, and the indifference in her eyes had long been replaced by anger, the previous fight, even if it was more than a hundred zhang away, the sharp sword intent still hurt her, she didn't understand why that sword intent became so terrifying after entering the yellow paper umbrella.

"No matter how strong the sword intent is, you don't know the sword technique, how long can you last with the sword intent!"

Listening to the voice of this little demon girl, Chen Changsheng wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, he couldn't solve this problem, and in fact, even if he solved the problem that the sword intent couldn't be consumed endlessly, there was no way to solve the ocean-like beast tide around the mausoleum.

With an angry roar, the cold wind rose above the Shinto, the wet and heavy skirt flew, the rain shifted, and Nanke raised his sword and slashed again.

Two sword rays of light erupted from the blade of the Southern Cross Sword, as if two galaxies were slashing towards Chen Changsheng along the straight divine path.

Chen Changsheng raised the yellow paper umbrella to greet him, and hundreds of tiny sword winds were born on the umbrella surface, accompanied by a dense sneering and cutting sound, and an unimaginable sharp sword intent, directly cutting off the two galaxies, and then instantly shredding into countless pieces, and the stone platform in front of the main entrance of the mausoleum was full of starlight, floating like a sea of fireflies.

At that moment, a piano sounded.

The ground at the lower end of Shinto had already been wet by the torrential rain, and the old man sat cross-legged in the rain, his guqin crossed in front of his knees, and he lowered his head and played a tune intently.

The old man is the elder of the candle yin witch, and what he is best at is spiritual attacks, and the seemingly gurgling sound of the piano does not know how dangerous it is, the rain falls from the sky, and his old fingers hit and pluck the strings, and then the vibrating of the strings shakes into a mist, accompanied by the sound of the piano or the sound of the piano, and some objects faintly appear in the mist.

Those are not real things, but powerful divine thoughts, like mountain ghosts, like witches and tigers, suddenly left the guqin on the old man's lap, like a hurricane, came to the stone platform, did not blow away the fragments of starlight like a sea of fireflies, but extremely mysteriously avoided the yellow paper umbrella, turned into several wisps of cold wind, and fell on Chen Changsheng's face.

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(At this critical juncture, I did not hesitate to write about this fading famous sword, everyone understands the reason, Zhou Yuan's big article, from beginning to beginning, is counting on this sword to add luster to me, I hope that the final results can satisfy me and everyone, I wish you all a happy weekend, see you tomorrow.) Another: It's later than expected, although it's still before eleven o'clock, the reason why it's so is because I eat hot pot at night, I don't know if it's because I eat too much or for some other reason, it's uncomfortable and boring...... Well, I guess it's over. ）