Yao Sanming, who was holding a fishing rod, walked to the river, put on pine nuts and entered the water with a fishing line, probably because the fish in this river were raised, and Yao Sanming waited for most of the hour without seeing any fish hooked.

In the past, Yao Sanming regarded this as an ordinary thing, but today I don't know why, Yao Sanming is a little impatient, seeing the fish dangling in front of the hook and not biting the hook, Yao Sanming's heart is nameless, and when he lifts the fishing rod, he learns that the jade has no intention, and slaps it hard towards the water.

There were no waves on the surface of the water, and there was no big movement, but in the blink of an eye, all the fish in this water, no matter how big or small, turned their bellies white, and then he raised his hand and waved, and all the big and small fish were photographed on the shore, piled up like a hill.

Yao Sanming lit a fire on the spot, brushed a few dead fish, baked them on the fire, and when they were fully cooked, he tore off a piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth.

Bland!

The worst thing to eat in more than a month.

Yao Sanming's face was gloomy, and he casually threw the cooked fish a few feet away, picked up another fish, and so on, until after roasting more than a dozen fish, Yao Sanming finally found that it had nothing to do with fish, but his skills were too poor.

Looking at the pile of dead fish next to him that exuded a fishy smell, Yao Sanming sighed.

Thinking about that kid's appearance in his heart, Yao Sanming was angry for the first time in more than ten years, even if he knew that the kid just wanted to learn swords, and he didn't have bad intentions, but at this moment, Yao Sanming was like someone had grabbed the handle, which made him uncomfortable.

Dignified Sword Immortal, when did you receive such qi?

A kendo genius like him was born for the sword, and from the moment he held the sword, he sang all the way forward, and he had a soaring arrogance, and he reached the top of kendo at the age of thirty, and he never lost himself.

However, at this time, Yao Sanming was planted in Zhang Shaoyang's hands, not to mention anything else, he was raised by this kid, and now he picked up the fish he grilled, which was really difficult to swallow.

Looking at the blackened fish in his hand, Yao Sanming couldn't cry or laugh, and after sighing several times, Yao Sanming suddenly had a strange thought in his heart.

This little thought was very small at the beginning, so small that Yao Sanming didn't take it seriously at all.

However, Yao Sanming thought about it for a while, and he was suddenly startled, he frowned at first, and then his face became more and more strange, until he simply stood up and looked ahead.

In the distance, the smoke above the Luo River is vast.

After a long time, Yao Sanming looked at the fish in his hand that had been roasted into black charcoal, he was not too surprised, but naturally threw the fish in his hand that was no longer edible into the fire, and the fire suddenly crackled, and the flames jumped up and down on the fish meat that was suddenly added.

"But it turned out that he trapped himself?" Yao Sanming said to himself.

He stood up and looked far away, as if he wanted to see the world through at a glance.

The spring breeze was blowing, and the spring grass in the distance shook slightly, and then brushed across the water, causing a series of shallow ripples, and finally fell on Yao Sanming.

Clothes fluttering.

I don't know how long it took, Yao Sanming raised his right arm.

A moment ago, where Yao Sanming's eyes passed, the wind and waves were calm.

The next moment, thousands of crystal clear water droplets rose on the surface of the water, and the water droplets were connected into a line, which gradually became a fishing rod, and then at the front of the fishing rod, a small water line slowly hung down, and the thin line entered the water, and thousands of fish swam around in groups.

Yao Sanming's arm was raised, the fishing rod made of water broke through the water and was raised, and suddenly thousands of fish jumped out of the water on the water, chasing the hook made of water and churning, the fish scales flashed, and an arched fish rainbow was formed on the water surface!

Yao Sanming spread his hands, and a small sword appeared in the palm of his hand, shining brightly.

The originally gentle spring breeze suddenly gathered on the surface of the water like the coldest cold wind in the harsh winter, and became bigger and bigger, until finally it formed a circle of violently rotating winds.

"Snort!" Above the river, the sword gang surged, and the soft water surface was like a solid ground at this moment, and the sword qi twisted a huge opening, and it couldn't be closed for a long time.

Yao Sanming never thought that after living in seclusion on the edge of the Luo River for more than ten years, he had not advanced an inch of the sword, and at this moment, he actually broke into the nine gates of the sword path in one thought!

Ordinary martial arts are generally evaluated by seven martial arts, but there are too many masters in the way of the sword, not to mention anything else, these twenty people on the sword list almost include most of the list of martial arts reviews.

Kendo has represented martial arts for decades.

As a result, the sword master jumped out of the ordinary martial arts segment, and specifically used the sword gate to distinguish the strength.

The sword gate is divided into ten gates, and it is said that nine gates are the top of the kendo, and as for the so-called ten gates of kendo, also known as the ten-gate of kendo, no one has been able to reach it since ancient times.

It is said that there was no kendo Tianmen at the beginning, but after all, martial arts are endless, so a heavenly gate was added, if someone can really break into the heavenly gate, it will be no different from the heavenly immortals, turning over the hands for the clouds and covering the hands for the rain, omnipotent.

Yao Sanming entered the eight gates of kendo more than ten years ago, but he couldn't touch the threshold of the nine gates, so he came to the side of the Luo River to practice. Others thought that Yao Sanming was tired of the battle for fame and fortune on the rivers and lakes, but in fact, Yao Sanming was seeking an opportunity for the nine gates of swordsmanship.

For more than ten years, Yao Sanming has long understood that kendo is the practice from having a sword to not having a sword, so today, he has already abandoned the sword for more than ten years, even if the Bailu sword has been rusty, he has never touched it again, but today's little thing is to make him understand one thing.

He put down his sword, and he didn't let go of the name of Sword Immortal!

Yao Sanming hadn't touched the sword all these years, Yao Sanming thought that this was no sword, but at this moment, he smiled, and his heart was extremely relaxed.

Really let go at this moment, but felt that he had been burdened by the name of 'Sword Immortal' for so many years, Yao Sanming couldn't help laughing.

This smile has entered the Nine Sects of Kendo!

。。。。。。

Zhang Shaoyang's heart was extremely comfortable, thinking of the old sword immortal's deflated expression, his heart was relieved, at this time he was lying on the boulder, wondering how many days the sword immortal's predecessors could last for eating their own grilled fish?

At this moment, the originally quiet Bai Lu Sword suddenly trembled violently, from the position of the sword, countless cracks spread out, and the inside of the boulder clicked, Zhang Shaoyang was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped off the boulder, and just landed, he saw that the layer of rust on the Bai Lu Sword had all fallen off, and the Bai Lu Sword exuded a compelling brilliance at this moment, and Zhang Shaoyang, who was shining brightly, couldn't open his eyes.

Bai Lu Sword continued to tremble, "Zheng!" After a crisp sword sound, Bai Lu Sword rose into the sky, and the boulder was split into several pieces of gravel at this moment, Zhang Shaoyang was shocked in his heart, seeing Bai Lu Sword flying towards the river in the distance, he didn't think much about it, and chased in the direction where the sword flew away.

Yao Sanming by the river held a sword with one hand and pointed at the earth.

In front of him was dozens of miles of billowing sword qi!

The first time Zhang Shaoyang saw Yao Sanming holding a sword, where was the sword still an ordinary long sword that he saw on weekdays, and the light clearly overwhelmed the color of the sky, and it was about to tear the sky at any time.

Yao Sanming raised his hand, three inches of white mangs danced on the sword, and Yao Sanming waved a sword.

Simple, very natural sword.

But the Luo River was clearly split, as were the mountains ahead, and the gray-white sky farther away was also split.

Zhang Shaoyang felt a sword aura!

He couldn't tell what it felt, he only knew that all the depressed qi in his heart spewed out from his chest at this moment, and then slashed towards Yao Sanming's front with that sword qi.

Zhang Shaoyang's heart beat violently, and he couldn't calm down at all, the world that looked like it was going to be destroyed by this sword, but in fact, nothing happened, the sword in Yao Sanming's hand pointed at the earth again, the wind was calm, and the grass and trees shook.

Yao Sanming turned around, his clothes fluttering.

At this time, Yao Sanming was like a fairy in Zhang Shaoyang's eyes, but then Yao Sanming suddenly broke through, not only was there no immortal energy, but a sentence popped out of his mouth: "Look at what, hurry up and make that half of the chicken for me, it's delicious, the old man is considering taking you as an apprentice." ”

Zhang Shaoyang was speechless!

The chicken is ready, and you are comfortable eating, and you will think about it again?

Really take me Zhang Shaoyang for a fool?

Zhang Shaoyang pursed his lips, turned his head and left.

Yao Sanming was holding the sword, helpless!

Yao Sanming, who seemed to be domineering and boundless, screamed twice in his stomach, Yao Sanming's old face was red, no matter eight or nine doors, he always had to eat, looking at the black fish that was tossed by himself, Yao Sanming sighed, and when he saw Zhang Shaoyang walking away, he hurriedly chased after him: "Boy, you cook a delicious meal for the old man, and the old man will teach you." ”

"Otherwise, I'll teach you first!"