Kendo has never been the best in the world.

Even if he Yao Sanming has been called a sword immortal by the world for so many years, and has been the leader of the sword list for so many years, Yao Sanming neither admits nor denies it, the reason is very simple, even if there are amazing talents in later generations who rise to the top of the list, then he will have to pass the level of Yao Sanming no matter what.

He is the person who has been carrying the sword for thousands of years, and he wants to do something for the continuation of the sword.

Think about Huang Chongzhen, who relied on a mortal sword to shake the sword system of the world, and vowed to find a good sword to compete with the sword immortal, as well as the mysterious Gu Sumu, who ranked second on the sword list, plus the Qingniu swordsman who became on the sword list at the age of sixteen and was known as the next sword immortal...

Yao Sanming couldn't help but glance at Zhang Shaoyang, who was squatting at a distance of Bai Lujian, and didn't dare to approach, and once again wondered in his heart that the sentence 'there is no master outside the way of the sword' that he said when he was young and vigorous, is it good or bad for the martial artists in the world?

Yao Sanming is too lazy to delve into such a question, after all, the martial artists in the world are keen on swords, and it is not his Yao Sanming's fault.

casually picked up the roast chicken on the stone table next to him, took a bite hard, and then picked up the wine jug and poured a small sip into his mouth, thinking that he hadn't acted like this for many years, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but dip a smile, this kid surnamed Zhang, but he had a heart.

Yao Sanming thought of the figure on the side of the Luohe River again, the sword qi that slashed a hundred zhang water curtain with one slash was just like the mighty flow of the river, even if he was only holding a bamboo pole in his hand, but there were not many people who could cut off the bamboo pole in his hand more than two zhang today. This internal force is definitely above the seven gates of the sword, and he has not done his best. It's just that this person doesn't want to reveal his identity, so he turns around and leaves after a blow, even if Yao Sanming is well-informed, it is really difficult to find a trace from the many masters of the rivers and lakes.

What is the purpose of this person?

For the vision of the other day, or did you come specifically for him Yao Sanming?

Thinking about these two is unlikely, after all, the location of the vision is still dozens of miles away from here, and it should not be found here, if it is said that it is specially for him, it is to compete for the first place in the sword list, and it should not run away.

Is it for these two little dolls? It's more of a coincidence!

Yao Sanming couldn't think of a name after thinking about it, he looked up and looked again, the kid surnamed Zhang seemed to have been chattering with Bai Lujian for half an hour?

Yao Sanming felt strange, so he asked, "Boy, what are you muttering?"

Zhang Shaoyang smiled: "Your sword is so evil, I wonder if I can discuss it with it, maybe it will jump out of the stone by itself as soon as it is happy." ”

Yao Sanming: "..."

"Well, no matter what method I use, as long as I can get it out, you have to take me as an apprentice. ”

Yao Sanming: "..."

This stupid boy was willing to toss, Yao Sanming didn't have anything to say, picked up the fishing rod casually, and went to the creek to fish.

Zhang Shaoyang naturally followed all the way, and when he arrived at the place, Yao Sanming wore the bait, released the line, and fixed the fishing rod in one go, and then lay on the ground, basking in the warmest sun since the beginning of spring, Zhang Shaoyang sat on the side, picked up a few stones and threw them into the river.

"I said you little doll, while playing, you throw stones into the river, which fish dares to take the bait?" Yao Sanming kicked Zhang Shaoyang, and said angrily.

"Senior, if you think about accepting apprentices, when I was a child, my father said that I was stubborn, and when I grew up, I would definitely be the material for martial arts. Zhang Shaoyang said flatteringly.

"If you don't pull out your sword, there's no way!"

"Hmph, then you don't want to fish, there is none. Zhang Shaoyang picked up a large handful of stones and threw them into the river, and the fish that had just tried to get close to the bait disappeared without a trace.

Yao Sanming turned around, out of sight and out of mind.

In the distance, the idiot was dancing the sword, his body was elegant, and the blade of the sword turned sharply.

Zhang Shaoyang was fascinated and didn't say a word.

Xu remembered something, Zhang Shaoyang picked up a few more stones and threw them into the water, splashing a few small splashes.

Yao Sanming was extremely helpless! If this kid was a good sword player, he would definitely let him know what a sword immortal was!

But this kid in front of him, he can't beat him, he can't be scared and can't be scared, it's really a stinky stone in the ditch that smells and is hard!

Seeing that the boy was groping around on the ground, he was looking for a stone to throw into the river. Yao Sanming's head was big for a while, but then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Boy, the old man taught you a trick today, if you learn it, I will consider it." ”

Zhang Shaoyang jumped up: "Seriously." ”

"Does the old man seem to be lying to you?"

"That's fine. ”

Yao Sanming was not verbose, picked up a few stones casually, pointed to a stone in the middle of the river that was exposed to the water, and said, "You are optimistic." ”

After saying that, he raised his hand and threw it, and a stone fell steadily on the stone, and then he struck out one after another, and four stones flew out of his hand in succession, these stones seemed to be quite spiritual, drawing the same arc in the air, and then stacking one by one, and stacking a stack on the boulder, as if deliberately piled up.

Zhang Shaoyang saw that the stones in the river were not far from him, and saw that Yao Sanming threw it so easily, and he hadn't used any great magical powers, Zhang Shaoyang said in his heart that this was much easier than pulling out the white dew sword, and then smiled: "What's so difficult about this." ”

Yao Sanming smiled, and casually threw out a larger stone, this stone lightly dipped on the water surface, as if borrowing force in the water, suddenly floated up, and hit the five stones that had just been stacked, with a crisp sound, the previous five stones all fell into the water, and only one was left on the stone.

"You just have to put two pieces on this stone, and you will be considered to have learned. ”

"Okay, that's a deal. Zhang Shaoyang swore an oath, with an expression that you had accepted this apprentice.

Yao Sanming remained silent, put away the fishing rod and walked downstream, looking back from time to time, convinced that Zhang Shaoyang had not followed, so he was relieved to put out the fishing rod and concentrate on catching the fish.

"It's good that I grew up throwing rocks and watching me. Zhang Shaoyang shook a stone in his hand and threw it out with shaking his hands.

"Poof. "The force was too great, and it went far beyond the stones in the water.

"Come again. ”

"Poof. "This time I had some strength, and the stone fell into the water before it arrived.

"Come again..."

"Poof..."

"Come again..."

I don't know how long it took, anyway, Yao Sanming had already returned with a basket full of fish, and not a single stone on the stone was stacked, Zhang Shaoyang was so tired that he was about to vomit blood, and all the stones that could be thrown at his feet were thrown away, and it was not that there were no stones to throw accurately, but as long as those stones touched the stones below, they would be bounced into the water, without exception.

"You boy, if you throw it like this, you don't want to throw two pieces in your life. Seeing Zhang Shaoyang's helpless appearance, Yao Sanming quipped.

"I don't believe in this evil, if I can't gnaw these two stones, I will never mention asking your seniors to learn swords. ”

"Ha, a little tempered, this is in line with the old man's appetite, the old man kindly reminds you, everything is not hard to do, the husband can bend and stretch, to learn the sword, you must learn the sword, into can spit three feet of cold, retreat can be three fingers of white blade, if it is a strong random split, the courage of the horseman!"

Zhang Shaoyang glanced at Yao Sanming angrily, always felt that Yao Sanming was scolding him, and said angrily: "Don't bother your seniors, if you can't even do such a trivial thing, then you still have to learn a fart sword?"

Bagatelle?

Yao Sanming smiled, stopped talking, and remembered that he had stacked two pieces back then, and he had been thinking about it for about a month?

Strength is the foundation of martial arts.

Zhang Shaoyang didn't believe in evil, and gradually improved his strength, and later he threw more and more accurately, and almost all the stones thrown could touch the stones, but they couldn't overlap like Yao Sanming, which made Zhang Shaoyang suspect that the stones thrown by Yao Sanming were fake, and he would do anything on the stones!

With such deep suspicions, Zhang Shaoyang began to look around for stones again.

Finally, when the sun set, Zhang Shaoyang stacked the first stone on Yao Sanming's stone.

Although the stone was crumbling and seemed to fall down at any time, after all, it was really stacked, and Zhang Shaoyang was so excited that he couldn't do more.

He really didn't know how to calm his excitement, so he threw another stone.

"Poof!" the stone that had been stacked was hammered into the water.

"I'll fuck your uncle!"

Zhang Shaoyang wanted to cry without tears.