Chapter 17: Two Generations, Two Generations
There are top ten people in the world, and they are also the top ten people in the world today, although there are always unborn masters in the vast world, and there are also strong people who are not included in the top ten, but these top ten are enough to represent and explain the level of the strongest people in the whole world!
Except for the number one Jiang Renhuang who sat high above the Shenwu City, no one could look at him, and the other nine people were all people who had reached the pinnacle in this river and lake, so no one could judge a superior, because no one had seen them fight, and even if there were, it was not visible to ordinary people.
The sword saint who comprehended the thirteen swords of the mixed yuan on Shu Mountain, the white-clothed Lu Baichuan of the Endless Sea, the Confucian saint Wen Ruyu who came out of the Tianshu Academy, the Chu Qingshan of the old Chu people in Qingyi, the ancient Youchen of the Shenyou Valley, the Yang Yixin who entered the Buddha in the red dust of the Lingchan Temple, the new Taoist master of enlightenment on Kunlun Mountain, the sealed heaven that cut the Taiping River with one sword, and the war ghost Xiahou Xiongba who once overturned the rivers and lakes and was born for war......
This is the pinnacle of today, and it is the ten strong people who are daunting.
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The Sword Lock Tower shook violently, and the tearing roar grew closer
"Xu Taiwei in the dog day, grandpa is going to tear you apart today!"
Mo Fan finally stopped, he wanted to see what this once famous powerhouse looked like by the head of Taiwei!
"Whoosh!!"
"Whoosh!"
Flying swords flew out of the tower, and the body of the sword was stained with the traces of time.
The five elders glanced at each other, obviously expecting that the people at the bottom of the tower would not be honest, and the five of them all raised their right hands and pressed them hard.
The five elders of Shu Mountain, each of them is the strong man of Tianque, and they are the pillars that support the entire Shu Mountain, except for the Sword Saint and Xu Taiwei, they should be the strongest!
"Metal", "Wood", "Water", "Fire", "Earth"
The five elders chanted in unison, and a bead floated out of each hand, the five spirit beads of the supreme treasure of Shushan.
"Town!!"
Five rays of light radiated like a dream, and all the flying swords were suppressed before they could rush out.
Only a black figure rushed out, and the black shadow spread its arms and palms with strong power, and the five elders were all hit and fell.
"Lao Tzu has finally come out!" the black shadow cursed, and then his body stood on the top of the closed Sword Lock Tower!
Mo Fan finally saw the black shadow clearly, black coat, burly figure, short hair, and angular face, not handsome but extremely heroic!
The whole body exudes a sinister aura, which has been accumulated by countless years of being locked at the bottom of the tower.
"Xiahou Xiongba, I haven't seen you for many years!" said the head of Taiwei without the slightest mood swing.
But when this name came to Mo Fan's ears, it was tantamount to a thunderous explosion, and his eardrums were buzzing!
Xiahou is one of the top ten in the world.
When he challenged the masters of the world's rivers and lakes, the whole world was not at peace, and then he set foot on Shushan to fight with the sword saint who was also one of the top ten.
At that time, the Sword Saint was in retreat, but Xiahou Xiongba injured countless Shushan disciples to force him to appear, and finally Xu Taiwei personally suppressed Xiahou Xiongba and locked him in the Lock Sword Tower for ten years......
If others hadn't appeared for ten years, many people might have forgotten him, but this Xiahou Xiongba is different, he once made the whole world uneasy, specifically challenged the strong, was born for war, met friends with martial arts, and had a record of slaughtering thirteen Tianque masters and more than 20 people overnight, and once destroyed three large sects in one night and slaughtered more than 5,000 innocent disciples of the sect overnight, and even killed many high-ranking officials and important ministers of the dynasty, there is nothing that cannot be done in his eyes, which can be called ferocious!
"Xu Taiwei, the accounts of the year should be settled!" Xiahou Xiongba snorted coldly and rushed down directly, "I have been trapped for ten years, and today I have to tear your ......"
"You dare!" the gray-robed Great Elder greeted him, and the long sword came out of the sheath, "Edgeworth-Broken Thoughts"
"Whoosh!" The sword light flew by, and Xiahou Xiongba broke the sword light with a wave of his palm, "Can you stop me?"
"How can this cultivator still have the peak of Tianque, and he recovers so quickly!" the Great Elder exclaimed.
Taiwei shook her head slightly and sighed, "From the fall of the saint to the transformation of the spirit, has it recovered to the heavenly gate in ten years?
"A few junior brothers, step aside!"
Taiwei took a few steps forward, his face was as calm as water, and he stretched out his hand, "Xiahou, Shushan has never been a place where you can be presumptuous!"
"Let your mother fart, today Lao Tzu demolished this Shushan" Xiahou Xiongba landed and rushed over, majestic like a tiger!
The power of his fists squeezed the air, he had entered the saint and stood at the pinnacle of the world, even if he was no longer a saint now?
But who is Xu Taiwei? The contemporary head of Shushan, who has long been cultivated against the sky, can be called a land immortal!
"Ten Thousand Swords - Quelling the Rebellion"
Taiwei Zhenren's fingers moved slightly, and the sword light illusion fell from the sky, and the sword light fell from each of the four directions, directly imprisoning Xiahou Xiongba's movements, and a sword in the middle directly hit Xiahou Xiongba's back!
"Poof!" Xiahou Xiongba fell to his knees and spat out a mouthful of blood.
There is no landslide, there is no barrenness, and there is no need to be fancy at this point, the real master battle is life and death in an instant......
Mo Fan looked at the white-haired old man with a trace of sweat on his forehead, he had no sword in his hand, but heaven and earth were all swords in his hand...
"Damn!!" Xiahou Xiongba's body couldn't move at all, and he could only struggle in this sword light.
Xiahou Xiongba finally gave up the struggle, sat on the ground, and said calmly: "Old man Xu, old man Xu, besides the Jiang Renhuang of Shenwu City, who else is your opponent?"
"Don't dare to claim to be respectful, how vast is the world? Besides, what about the invincibility of the world, after a hundred years, it will only be a handful of loess and a tombstone!"
Xu Taiwei shook his head and sighed, "Taiwei only wishes that Shushan will be prosperous and the righteous path will last forever..."
"Say, why are you letting Lao Tzu out?" Xiahou Xiongba twisted his neck, "Surely you didn't let me come out and beat me and humiliate me, right?"
"Do you still remember that Jun Tianxin?" Taiwei looked at Xiahou Xiongba and said, "He has something to entrust!"
"Jun Tianxin, who once led the Mo family's 100,000 iron horsemen to step on the rivers and lakes, rectified dozens of sects in Tianlan that disobeyed the empire, and forcibly killed the great demon Ren Yuxiao, who entered the sainthood, with tens of thousands of iron horses, is a ruthless character!"
Xiahou Xiongba pouted, "I owe him a life, what does he want me to do?"
"This is His Royal Highness the Prince of the Mo Family, he is going to go to the Nangong family in the south once through the rivers and lakes, and you will protect him this way."
Taiwei Zhenren smiled and stroked his beard, "When the time comes, Shushan will give you freedom!"
"Hmph, it's exactly the same as his father!" Xiahou Xiongba glanced at Mo Fan and snorted coldly, "Isn't it just a little rabbit cub?
Xu Taiwei didn't say much, he looked at Xiahou Xiongba and said meaningfully, "Xiahou, this road will not be peaceful..."
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After returning from the Lock Sword Tower, Xiahou Xiongba lived in Mo Fan's small hut.
"Senior, come, freshly roasted pheasant!"
Mo Fan has been very attentive in the past two days, Mo Dashao, who has been crawling in the red dust since he was a child, has seen too many people, this is one of the top ten in the world, even if he fell from the saint to Tianque, but he is also a genuine Tianque peak powerhouse, and after this good relationship, he can be majestic in the rivers and lakes......
"Stinky boy, put away your little thoughts" Xia Hou ate the roast chicken unceremoniously, and then said, "Lao Tzu walks the rivers and lakes, and is used to seeing people who slap horses, you are still too tender!"
Mo Fan smiled flatteringly, roasting another pheasant on the side, "That's, the predecessor is a master of Megatron, what kind of person hasn't seen it..."
"Lao Tzu can see your kid's nature at a glance" Xiahou Xiongba took a sip of wine and then stared at Mo Fan, "treacherous, cunning, a little clever, Mo Wentian is an iron-clad man, Mo Shaoqing is also a brilliant person, how can there be a junior like you......"
Mo Fan was not angry, but asked, "Senior Xiahou knows my father and grandfather?"
"Lao Tzu and your father have met a few times, Mo Wentian Old Man is also a person respected by Lao Tzu, and he is a true hero!"
Saying that, Xiahou Xiongba took a bite of chicken legs, "Tell me Lao Tzu, are there any amazing juniors in the rivers and lakes in the past ten years..."
"Of course there is, there is a heavenly list" Mo Fan also took a bite of chicken legs and said, "The lord of Tianlan made a heavenly list a few years ago, compared all the young generation of geniuses in Tianlan territory, and singled out ten people, although they can't cover all the Tianjiao in the world, but these people on the heavenly list can also represent the best young people in the world, and they can be regarded as real geniuses..."
"Tianbang?interesting, did you deliberately make it out to compare the top ten in the world?" Hehe!" Xiahou Xiongba took a sip of wine and said, "Tell me, who are the children..."
"I don't know much, I haven't seen the number one on the heavenly list, and I don't know how powerful it is!"
"The second place on the heavenly list is Yuwen Tiandu, the son of King Yuwen of Changping, is evil, that is quite powerful, he is the same age as me, but he has long been a strong man who has been unified!"
Saying that, Mo Fan took a sip of wine and squinted, "The third place on the heavenly list is Qi Ziling, the son of Taishi Qi Yan, and there are very few people who seem to know..."
"The fourth is His Royal Highness the Prince of Zhennan Palace, Xiao Zhan, a guy born with divine powers!"
"I don't know the rest, but these people are really powerful......"
Mo Fan was still talking, but Xiahou Xiongba was rarely silent, as if he had drunk too much and seemed to be sighing.
"It's green leaves sprouting again, and a heavenly list makes me feel old......"
Xiahou Xiongba drank silently and then said, "Our rivers and lakes, Jiang Renhuang is the target of everyone's challenge, and the white-clothed sword immortal is the yearning of all swordsmen, and we are all rising stars for these two people......"
"The white-clothed Lu Baichuan in the endless sea, the ancient Youchen in the Valley of the Gods, the Confucian saint of the Tianshu Academy, the Qingshan Jun of the old Chu relics, the one-hearted monk in the temple, the one-hearted monk who is full of red dust, the sealed heaven of Taiping Lake with one sword, and the Taoist master of Kunlun ......"
"And I, a war ghost who has been suppressed for ten years!"
Xiahou Xiongba stretched out his hand and threw the wine jug out, looking at the silent night sky, feeling the cold air, and then sighing, "How many amazing and gorgeous characters, that Jianghu is really wonderful......"
"Although the Ye family's Hetu died early and did not enter the top ten in the world, he entered and exited Lingxiao Pavilion three times, and was known as the sword god of daylight, one broke dawn and the other was a rainbow, which amazed the ...... in the world."
"There is also the second Nangong Shengfeng in the world of the junior Nangong family, once he entered the saint, he fought with the Jiang Emperor and only lost one chip!"
Xiahou Xiongba lay down, regardless of the cold wind, the ground was cold, his head pressed against his arms, his eyes looked at the sky, and said, "Those past events are vivid!"
"Back then, I was a master of martial arts in the world, and I became a saint in the battle, and then I came to fight the sword saint of Shu Mountain"
"Who knows, but he was suppressed by Xu Taiwei's hand, and his cultivation was abolished and then imprisoned in the Lock Sword Tower!"
Mo Fan listened to Xiahou Xiongba's words, and then shook his head puzzled: "But although you keep saying that you want to tear him apart, you don't have much hatred!"
"Yes, because in the past ten years, the self-transformation spirit has been recultivated to the peak of Tianque, and the strength and cultivation in my body are much purer than back then, and the nine-layer lock sword tower has trapped me and made me."
Xiahou Xiongba raised his right hand and clenched his fist, "Although I was unstable in my cultivation and full of demons, I was not worthy of the title of the top ten in the world, but now if I enter the saint again, I can really be called the top ten in the world."
"I see, the head of Taiwei also helped you!" Mo Fan nodded in understanding.
Xiahou Xiongba said in a rare and gentle tone, "Xu Taiwei is a real beginner, a great avenue ......."
Listening to Xiahou Xiongba's words and listening to the rivers and lakes he talked about, Mo Fan didn't know how to answer, looked up at the night sky, and just sighed faintly
"Ferry Hongchen, stand at the end of time, walk slowly with the past, and then look back, tears fall all over the sleeves, the past is worry-free. ”
People will grow old, and the rivers and lakes will grow old, but there are always some things that will be engraved in the bottom of my heart like sword marks!
When Mo Fan turned his head, he seemed to see a tear in the corner of Xiahou Xiongba's eyes, but it seemed to be an illusion, because Xiahou Xiongba closed his eyes the next moment.
Who said that war ghosts are ruthless? Maybe he also had a relationship, and there was a mark in his heart, and only when he looked at the silent night sky did he dare to think about those old dreams.
This river and lake, but it's wonderful......