When the five-step snake opened its mouth, revealing its poisonous blade, hidden in the shadows, everything was so normal.

And He Xiang He Yan is also indulging in the dream of usurping the throne and becoming the king, unable to extricate himself.

Time flowed like water, and two months passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, there was no movement from the Huang family and the He family, and the entire Chang'an was peaceful. No one could have imagined that in the near future, there would be earth-shattering changes in Chang'an. At this time, even the small restaurant by the moat, singing and dancing have not stopped. A competition is so quietly laid out, who will live and who will die, has not yet been decided. At this time, Uncle Yu had already arrived in Jianyang, but he didn't go directly to the Sword Pavilion, because he knew that the place where Jian Yi would most likely appear was not there.

In a tea house in the middle of nowhere, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged, his eyes cold. He was pouring his tea alone. Suddenly, his hand that was pouring tea stopped, and the tea spilled on the table, which was wet in a semi-circular arc, as if swinging a sword.

"Your Excellency has been here for so long, but why do you want to hide your head and tail and dare not come out to see it. ”

At this time, the middle-aged man opened his mouth indifferently, his sword was still on his leg, and his hand had not touched it, but it seemed that there was an awe-inspiring sword intent about to burst out. I saw Uncle Yu slowly walk into the house, not like an outsider at all, and he didn't feel anything inappropriate, so he sat down directly. The middle-aged man frowned, raised his head slightly, looked at Uncle Yu, and then his brows slowly eased again.

"Ghost hand, aren't you old thing dead? Why, now you have time to come to me again? Tell me, what's going on. ”

At that time, the old man went to Chang'an to run errands, and the Dongshu Eight Nightmare designed to ambush the old man, but the old man could not react and suffered more than 70 bone wounds, and the enemy fled. Eight Nightmares chased after the old man all the time, and chased him to the moat of Chang'an, and the old man had no way to retreat. It should have been said that no matter where the old man was hiding at that time, they would find out. But at that time, the old man had no way out, and there happened to be more than a dozen small restaurants near the moat, one of which had half an empty wooden board on the side. The old man slipped in from there and hid under the stage. At this time, someone suddenly jumped into the river, and the person was also scarred for some reason. And because the old man was basically in front of the wound, he wrapped the wound with two cloths, and the blood did not drip too much on the ground. Then the Eight Nightmares arrived, just in time to see the blood on the ground and the scene where the man jumped into the river. Because the moat is deep and urgent, jumping down is basically ten deaths. They thought that the man who jumped into the river was the old man, so they left, and the old man was under the stage, and he could see clearly through the wooden board. After they left, the old man slowly walked out. Because of excessive blood loss, the old man went to Chang'an for the first time, so he had to look for a medical center aimlessly on the street, and finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the north house. Then the head of the family saved me, so in order to repay the kindness, I decided to stay in the north house for the rest of my life and be a servant. ”

"No wonder. Nowadays, the whole world says that you are dead, but who would have thought that you would be someone else's servant in the North family. And now your strength should have recovered. Don't say that you are sixth on the list that day, and now, even if you are fourth on the list of heaven, you may not be able to help you. But even so, why did you come to me? Don't tell me that you just want to catch up with me, and even a fool won't believe me. ”

"The second young master of my family, I have successfully worshiped the emperor and asked for martial arts, I want to ask you to accept the second young master of my family as an apprentice. ”

"Ghost hand, your ability is not bad, why don't you teach it yourself? Moreover, I accept apprentices at will, and the second young master of your family may not meet my requirements. ”

"Wang Zi. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was shocked and he resolutely got up, but then he sat down slowly and sighed.

"Ghost hands, I practice swords, and talent does not mean understanding and comprehension of swords. Even if he is a king, if he is an idiot in kendo, I can't teach him. And why don't you teach it yourself?"

"This, Kenyi, you don't have to worry about it at all. The young master of my family was born with no weapons, except for swords. Since the young master was a child, as long as he touched any weapon, even if it was Mithril or King Kong, it would be broken with his bare hands. However, on the day he chose his weapon, he actually picked up a wooden sword, and with a wave of his hand, he cut the entire weapon rack horizontally. No one in my North family knows swordsmanship, so I can only think of you. ”

"Born with a good sword, okay, I'll take it, I'll go to the north house next month, you shouldn't lie to me. ”

"If you go, you'll know. ”

"Good ......"

In this way, Uncle Yu left the teahouse. Jian Yi's face suddenly became solemn and muttered to himself.

"Only the sword, isn't he..."

"If he really is that person, then from now on, there will be chaos. ”

"Then I'll have to take a look, after all, it's my responsibility. ”

With that, Kenichi left the teahouse and walked towards the Sword Pavilion alone. He was going to the deepest part of the Sword Pavilion, where there was a peerless murder weapon, the Dragon Yin Sword.