Volume 1 The Days of Making Up the Numbers in the World Chapter 15 Encounters and Accidents
This man has a slight sloppy beard and can't see his age, a rough wooden sword is inserted at random in his waist, and his messy long hair is simply tied up with a straw rope and put on the back of his head at will, but his eyes are so bright that the whole person does not look very sloppy, but reveals a free and easy energy, a gray cloth is just an ordinary color that can be seen everywhere on the street, and it is also a little damaged at this time, full of traces of battle.
At this time, the man didn't seem to notice the situation at all, and laughed at his old friend casually, never mentioning how much effort he had to take the risk of being locked up for several years to sneak out of the Sword Pavilion Great Array, and how many ghosts and ghosts he had to fish in troubled waters along the way. Because for people like this man and Li Yu, these things are done, where it is worth mentioning casually, it is better to talk about which girl is pretty, and where the wine is the most gluttonous.
The man received Li Yu's somewhat complicated expression, raised his eyebrows, turned around with some satisfaction, faced the old man, grinned, and leaked a mouthful of bright big white teeth, "Under Zhao Ying, handsome Ying." ”
The old man's originally nonchalant expression finally became serious at this time.
There are always some geniuses in this world who are beyond the reach of ordinary people, and even some desperate geniuses when they think about it. Although Zhao Ying himself didn't think so, it was obvious that other people in the world didn't think so, especially those sword cultivators of the same era as him. If the four words "Legend of the Sword Saint" are not loud enough, plus the only two words, and the designated candidate of the next generation of Sword Saints, becoming one of the top four people in the world shows that its potential is amazing.
It's hard to imagine that such an uninhibited Zhao Ying is from a scholarly family, and it is not surprising that she was like a child of an ordinary reading family in the first ten years. It was only later that the family was victimized by demons, and Zhao Ying was spared when he went out to study. Zhao Ying was saddened when he first heard the bad news, and sat on his family's grave for seven days. So he abandoned his pen and disappeared. It has been two years since he reappeared, and he has already become a mid-realm sword cultivator, and he has swept away the three mountains, four rivers and eleven demon clans one night ago. After the revenge was avenged, he went north to the border of the north to fight with the demons, and it was here that he met Li Yu. It was at this time that he finally came to prominence, showing an amazing combat power far beyond ordinary sword cultivation, and then went south to worship the Sword Pavilion for the predecessor of the Sword Pavilion. It is rumored that the contemporary Sword Saint actually broke through the barrier for him, and only asked one question and announced that he was a personal disciple and the heir of the next generation of Sword Saint, and the world was shaken. After that, Zhao Ying broke through the realm like drinking water, and in three years, he entered the upper realm, becoming the youngest upper realm sword cultivator in hundreds of years. Then he went out of the mountain to practice, and only held a wooden sword to slash countless demons who were the troubled party, leaving countless legends but no one had ever seen his natal sword, and no one knew how strong he was. Until I met a senior who traveled out in a certain school palace, I had a dispute over a century-old wine, and I did one. It was only then that the sentence "Twenty years later, under the saints" came out, which shows the high evaluation of him.
Now in its twelfth year.
Rao is old man has been in hiding from the world for many years, and the word "Zhao Ying" is also thunderous. Feeling its restrained to the extreme, but majestic sword intent, he thought to himself, even if he was already a master in the world, he might not be able to win, and finally got serious at this time. I don't want to mention any bullshit rules that don't involve the world - it is still reasonable to talk about the rules to the younger generation, and it would be a little childish to mention it to this very free and easy person. I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride that I hadn't had for a long time in my heart, and I actually sank my shoulders slightly, and I simply shouted in a low voice, "Come to war!"
The man laughed loudly, "I have heard the name of the first person of the Great Zhou Wufu of the predecessor of Wei, and a certain old man who lied to me about wine said that he was very close to his predecessors, and he admired the predecessors for being as resistant as a turtle. It's just that the ability was sparse at that time and was a little miserable, and then the person actually shrank at home and didn't come out, and the younger generation has never had the opportunity to meet again, since the seniors are familiar with it, it must always be right to make up some interest on you" said as if unintentionally glanced at Wang Yu beside him, and Wang Yu, who was surprised, shrank his neck slightly in embarrassment.
The old man ignored Zhao Ying's nonsense, and it seemed that it was not surprising that a punch came straight to him, but it seemed to be slow and fast, but in fact, the fist intent was condensed to the extreme, and there was no breath leaked, and his body was three feet in front of Zhao Ying. I didn't see how Zhao Ying moved, he only raised his hand slightly, and a pure sword qi was born out of thin air and crashed into the old man, the old man didn't dodge or dodge a straight punch, and shouted "open" in a low voice, but he directly scattered this sword qi, and only the scattered sword qi knocked out countless holes around, which shows that this seemingly bland duel is actually extremely dangerous, and Yu Liang's pupils shrank when he saw the opportunity to hide farther away. The old man was slightly blocked by this sword qi, and suddenly turned his fist into a palm, and used his palm as a knife to slash diagonally towards his neck with a sharp acceleration of the palm.
Zhao Ying didn't have the previous laughing expression at this time, but he didn't dodge, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, but he didn't know when his right hand had been pressed on the wooden sword on his waist.
The old man's hand knife came to an abrupt halt and stopped steadily at a foot in front of Zhao Ying's chest.
The two of them were motionless.
After a while, the old man finally closed his eyes, took a long breath and slowly retracted his momentum, and the fist hidden behind him also fell to the side, shook his head lightly and sighed, "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves." ”
Zhao Ying also slowly let go of the hand pressed on the wooden sword, and clenched his fists slightly, "I still thank my seniors for their mercy." ”
The old man didn't appreciate it and snorted coldly, "If you lose, you lose, you may not die if I punch it, but my guy who eats is going to be gone." Old man, if I am so old, if I have no hands, will you give me a pension and send me to the end of my life?" said here, and was a little resentful, "More than ten years earlier, see if I don't hammer out your with one punch." ”
Zhao Ying was not annoyed, and echoed and said, "What you always say is that if you push forward for more than ten years, I will still be a little fart child when you first become famous, and you can collapse me to death with a fart." ”
The old man was even more angry when he was choked like this, and said in his heart that this bastard didn't know how to respect the old and love the young, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply kicked him on the ass while Zhao Ying was not paying attention, and gave Zhao Ying a dog to eat shit before he nodded with some satisfaction.
Zhao Yinghun patted his ass absently, and scratched his head a little confused, "It seems that you are not ready to kill you." ”
"" The old man scolded angrily, "I'm a half-buried old man and I have no grievances, what kind of dead hand, but what is in the hands of that kid is really important, it is a matter of luck in a continent, I have to see for myself so as not to fall into the hands of any small people." My original intention was to take the two of them back to Beijing and then take care of it slowly, after all, they are all good sons of my Da Zhou, we old immortals will die sooner or later, and we will still rely on you young people in the future, but you are an outsider who came to join in the fun. ”
"I'm definitely going to take things away, since I can't beat you, and I'm reluctant to die, then try that kid's method. As he spoke, he snorted at Yu Liang.
Zhao Ying looked at this somewhat strange young man with a strange expression, and at a moment ago, he felt that this kid had his own sword intent faintly. Yu Liang could only step forward and explain the ins and outs of the matter.
Zhao Ying's face was even more strange when he heard this, and he said in his heart that this kind of secret method would also be, it was not the illegitimate son of a certain head, and that group of monks were really some sanctimonious people, but they beckoned Li Si to come over.
Li Si hesitated for a moment before pacing in front of the man, Zhao Ying looked at the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him, and somehow he was happy, and asked as kindly as possible, "Are you willing to hand over this object and a continent of luck?"
Li Si took a deep breath, "As long as you can let us go, I'm willing." ”
"Did you believe me?"
Li Si looked at Lao Li a little blankly, and only nodded when he got an affirmative look.
Zhao Ying stretched out his hand and motioned for Li Si to take out the paperweight, turned his head and said to Yu Liang, "I don't know much about your secret technique, but I think it's nothing more than cutting off, I happen to be very good, why don't you tell me how to do it, I think I should be more sure than you." ”
Yu Liang thought about it, and sent the specific method to Zhao Ying's heart lake in secret words, Zhao Ying closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, opened his eyes and said to Li Si, "Close your eyes and let go of your heart." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out a hand to caress Li Si's forehead, and everyone's hearts sank, and they lost their sense of the two of them in their spiritual senses, as if they were no longer in this realm, and they directly used their sword intent to separate themselves from heaven and earth. Li Si only felt that there was a certain connection in the blur that was cut off by a sword, and some things in the dark were being lost rapidly, and he was inexplicably a little stunned but had a sense of relief.
After a while, everyone's hearts were shocked, and the two of them reappeared in their spiritual senses, and the originally dusty-looking inconspicuous paperweight also became brilliant, and the jade jue in Zhao Can's hand also seemed to be pulled by some kind of traction and flew out of the gap that fell in the middle of it to merge into one, and suddenly shined brightly, and then returned to some ordinary appearance. It just flashed slightly, hovering in front of Yu Liang.
Everyone's faces froze, and Yu Liang hurriedly raised his hand to signal that he hadn't done anything.
Only Wang Yu seemed to suddenly remember something, and his eyes flashed imperceptibly.