Chapter 302: There is a great master in the Cold Mountain Sword Pavilion!

Hidden Sword Pavilion.

The Tibetan Sword Pavilion is a place that every disciple of the Sword Pavilion must go to before going down the mountain, because the disciples of the Sword Pavilion cannot return empty-handed since they go down the mountain, and the famous rules of the Sword Pavilion are that the disciples can choose a sword among the Tibetan Sword Pavilion before going down the mountain.

The Hidden Sword Pavilion of the Sword Pavilion contains I don't know how many famous swords there are on the rivers and lakes, and every swordsman hopes that he has a sword of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Ning Chen's sword, Nirchen, was found here.

The Hidden Sword Pavilion was very large, and although Ning Chen had already been to this place once, when he entered this place again, he still couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise in his heart.

Thousands of swords are the swords that people on the rivers and lakes dream of.

The choice of the sword is chosen, and the sword is also chosen.

The rules of the Sword Pavilion, as long as you can take the sword out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, no matter how valuable the sword is, it belongs to you.

Of course, only if you can get in.

This is undoubtedly a miraculous thing, and it is rumored that the most precious one in the Hidden Sword Pavilion now is the one at the top of the Lord, the sword of benevolence, Zhanlu.

So far, no one in the Sword Pavilion has been able to pull out this sword, let alone take it away.

Entering here again, Ning Chen remembered the situation he encountered when he first entered here-

Ning Chen came to the very top of the Sword Pavilion.

Looking at this divine Zhanlu sword that has been praised by the rivers and lakes.

I had heard the legend of this sword in my previous life, but I didn't expect to see the true face here.

Ning Chen gently put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and gently forced.

"Sting!"

"This, this, this!"

Ning Chen looked at the pure black sword in his hand, the long sword with no trace of black made people feel not its sharpness, but its generosity and kindness. It is like a deep, perceptive black eye from above, looking at itself.

Ning Chen's heart was trembling, and the next moment he felt a strong hand beside him, holding his hand, he felt the strength.

gradually stabilized, looked at the old man who suddenly appeared next to him, and was about to speak.....

"Shhhhhh

You slowly let go of your hand. The old man's voice came into Ning Chen's ears.

Ning Chen subconsciously obeyed the old man's instructions, and the moment he let go of his hand, Zhan Lu, who was pulled out by himself, had automatically flown into the scabbard.

"It's amazing!" Ning Chen's eyes widened, and at that time, he actually had some doubts, could this be the world of sword immortals?

"Good boy. The old man circled around Ning Chen, and then said: "The old man has been guarding the sword here for fifty years, and you are the only one who can pull out all this sword, but now you can't control him." ”

"Or ......" The old man paused, looked at Ning Chen and said: "You are not suitable for this sword at all, only those who practice the way of benevolence and righteousness can be recognized by Zhanlu, do you recognize the way of benevolence and righteousness in your heart?"

"The Way of Benevolence and Righteousness?" Ning Chen was slightly stunned, smiled bitterly, and then said: "The disciples have not yet figured out what the true way of benevolence and righteousness is, so they dare not talk about it. ”

"Come with me. The old man stroked his beard gently, and there was a glint in his eyes.

"I haven't consulted the daimyo yet. Ning Chen asked respectfully after the old man.

"You just call the old man the sword slave. The old man said without looking back.

Ning Chen followed behind the sword slave and couldn't help but ask, "Where are the seniors going to take their disciples?"

"Look at the sword!" The sword slave smiled back, then stopped his steps, pointed to a sword on the shelf in front of Ning Chen and said, "How about trying this one." ”

"Yes!"

Ning Chen held the hilt of the sword again, this time he didn't use Ning Chen's force, the sword was directly unsheathed, and the bloody breath came to his face, Ning Chen, who should have had some adverse reactions, actually had a trace of excitement in his heart, this is the sword that men should use!

"This sword is one of the fierce swords of ancient times, called Eternal Silence, it is rumored to be the sword of the killing god Bai Qi, it is the most murderous sword, it can be said that it is two extremes with the previous Zhanlu!" As soon as you finished speaking, Eternal Silence broke free from Ning Chen's hand and returned to the scabbard.

"Do you know why this sword is called Eternal Silence?" the sword slave gently stroked the scabbard and looked at Ning Chen and asked.

"The disciple doesn't know, please make it clear to the seniors. Ning Chen actually had some guesses, but his nature didn't let him say it.

"It is rumored that this is the name that Bai Qi gave it before he died, which means that he hopes that this sword will never be born again. The sword slave sighed softly, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes, and said to Ning Chen: "You are the first person who can pull out these two swords at the same time. ”

"It seems that your kendo path is full of choices. The sword slave looked at Ning Chen's eyes, and a trace of expectation gradually appeared.

There are many disciples in the Sword Pavilion, and those who can enter the Sword Pavilion must be talented, so there are not many talented disciples that the Sword Slave has seen, and there are also those who can pull Zhanlu or Eternal Silence out of the sheath, but they are all single, and this Ning Chen in front of him has done what no one has done in the fifty years that the Sword Pavilion has been guarded by him.

Benevolence and killing are destined to be opposites.

It's just this kid in front of you... Sure enough, it was strange, which made the sword slave very interested.

"Senior, which sword do you think the disciple is more suitable for?" Ning Chen blinked his eyes and asked as he looked at the sword slave who was deep in thought in front of him.

"Now you, you can't control any of them, even if you barely bring it out, with your strength, it will be a matter of time before someone snatches it away. The sword slave unceremoniously struck Ning Chen.

"......" In the face of such ridicule from the sword slave, Ning Chen could only agree with his face, to be honest, his strength at that time was only good for dealing with some gangsters.

"Since neither of these two will work, then the disciple has to find another one. Ning Chen smiled bitterly and turned his gaze again.

"Tsk!" The sword slave said with a hint of pity: "It's a pity, if it is a sword outside the Hidden Sword Pavilion, you will naturally be safe and sound, but in the Hidden Sword Pavilion..... I'm afraid there won't be a sword for you anymore. ”

"Why is this?" Ning Chen casually tried a sword next to him, this is a short sword, called Yang Wen.

Sure enough, there was no reaction at all, and when I tried another one, there was no movement of being pulled out.

Ning Chen, who did not believe in evil, walked to the side of Eternal Silence again, but found that even Eternal Silence could not be unsheathed.

"Because these two swords are the top two swords in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, here, they are emperor-like existences, since you have already pulled them out, the rest of the swords naturally dare not recognize you!" The sword slave paused slightly, and then said: "If you haven't drawn the second sword before, I'm afraid that all the swords in this Hidden Sword Pavilion are at your disposal, even if you pull out one, half of the swords will recognize you, but now ......"

The words of the sword slave are already very obvious.

"Senior, the disciple has no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me!" Ning Chen's eyes showed a hint of resentment, this was an opportunity given for nothing, and it seemed to have fallen like this.

"This, this, this. It suddenly occurred to the sword slave that things had become the way they were now, and it seemed that they were all from his hands.

"What do you want to compensate, just say. "Although the sword slave is a senior, he knew that he had cheated the junior on a whim, and he also made the decision to compensate.

"Naturally, it's a sword. Ning Chen looked at the sword slave and said, "Since the disciple can't pull it out, he will bother the seniors to do it." ”

"It's not going to work either. The sword slave looked at Ning Chen with a hint of apology and said, "In this way, I will give you a set of body methods, how about compensation?"

The sword slave didn't say the reason why he couldn't take the sword, but he was willing to give Ning Chen a set of body methods, which could be regarded as a very sincere compensation.

"When you are successful in cultivation, you will return to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and when the time comes, whether it is Zhanlu or Eternal Silence, it depends on your choice. The sword slave said to Ning Chen.

This means that you can't take the sword away this time because your cultivation is not enough, and you can still take the sword when your cultivation is enough, but it will be later.

And you also got a body method, and you don't suffer a loss.

Ning Chen naturally agreed, although he couldn't see the true strength of the sword slave, but this Hidden Sword Pavilion was only one of his guards, so naturally he couldn't be underestimated.

When Ning Chen first entered the rivers and lakes, in addition to a set of basic swordsmanship, there was also a set of footwork, which was obtained from the Hidden Cloud Step of the Sword Pavilion's sword slave.

"You're here. "The sword slave appeared in front of Ning Chen, it was still the same as before, even if Ning Chen's skills were greatly improved now, when he looked at the sword slave again, it was still unfathomable.

"Disciple Ning Chen, I have seen the predecessor of the sword slave. Ning Chen bowed to the sword slave.

"Can Nichen use it easily?" the sword slave saw the sword in Ning Chen's hand.

"Very handy. Ning Chen was very satisfied.

"The old man still remembers your depression when you had no sword to take. The sword slave smiled slightly.

The disciple also remembered that when he was about to go out, Nirchen took the initiative to choose the disciple. Ning Chen lightly pressed the hilt of his sword.

...

Ning Chen that day should have found nothing.

When he walked to the door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion and was about to leave, he suddenly heard a dull sound, a bit like the collision of heavy metals.

"Ringing ringing!"

Suddenly, there was another crisp sword groan, a black light flashed, and a pure black sword was inserted at Ning Chen's feet.

"This is!" The sword slave who rushed over after hearing the sound looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and Ning Chen on the side was also stunned, not knowing what to do.

But the next moment, Ning Chen seemed to realize something, and involuntarily pulled out the black sword, unpretentious, and when he looked at it again, there was still a little rust on the hilt...!

"Is this also a famous sword?" Ning Chen suddenly had such an idea in his heart, it was really this sword, and there was no more strangeness.

"Nirchen!" the sword slave slowly said the name of the sword.

"Nirchen?" Ning Chen looked at the sword slave and asked, "Seniors know the origin of this sword?"

"I don't know. The sword slave looked at Ning Chen and said: "It is the most inconspicuous sword in the entire Hidden Sword Pavilion, it is possible that other swords cannot be pulled out by people who come in, but it has not been pulled out at all." ”

"The Sword of the Mundane. The sword slave continued: "Ordinary is his greatest characteristic, and inconspicuousness is the most terrible thing about it, because you don't know when it will add a wound to you, and even if you are injured, you will not believe that it is such a sword that hurts you!"

"Ordinary is not indisputable. The sword slave looked at Ning Chen and said, "Since it chose you, then ......"

"Senior!" Ning Chen gently stroked the sword body, looked at the sword slave again and said, "The disciple will definitely cherish this sword." ”

"That's very good. The sword slave waved lightly, and the scabbard belonging to Nirchen didn't know from which corner it flew into the sword slave's hand.

The scabbard is also average, it is made of the most ordinary poplar wood, and it is inconspicuous at a glance.

...

Ning Chen retracted his thoughts.

"With your current strength..."The sword slave looked at Ning Chen and said, "Those two swords should be able to be controlled." ”

"Really?" Ning Chen didn't seem to be too excited.

"With the murderous aura of your body, can't you sense the excitement of eternal silence?" the sword slave chuckled lightly, looked at Ning Chen and said.

"A murderous aura!" Ning Chen nodded in agreement, then looked at the sword slave and asked, "Will the senior really let the disciple take this sword away?"

"Eternal silence is indeed more suitable for you. Jian Nu paused, and then said: "It's just that the old man prefers that you can choose Zhanlu." ”

"Rendao?" Ning Chen shook his head lightly, looked at the sword slave and said, "These two words no longer belong to the disciples. ”

"And..."Ning Chen raised the Nirchen in his hand, and suddenly said, "The disciple doesn't think that Nirchen is inferior to those two swords." ”

This statement fell.

The eternal silence, which was originally a little restless, also stopped completely.

A spiritual sword is not going to choose a master who does not approve of itself.

When it came to Zhanlu, from the time Ning Chen came in to the present, he was still standing still.

"Oh~" The sword slave looked at Ning Chen, a little surprised: "You didn't come here today to get the sword?"

"It's not. Ning Chen nodded, and then said, "It's just that I've always figured out some things. ”

"What's the matter?" the sword slave asked.

"Let's say, the martial arts of the predecessors. Ning Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The Pavilion of the Hidden Sword is the place where I preach. The sword slave nodded, looked at Ning Chen and said, "The cultivation of the Great Grandmaster is not a secret. At least not in the Sword Pavilion. ”

The sword slave nodded, looked at Ning Chen and asked, "What else are you doing here?"

"The disciple originally wanted to find the world's first craftsman. Ning Chen looked at the sword slave's reaction, and then said, "It's just that I suddenly learned that the world's number one craftsman is missing. ”

"Since the world's number one craftsman is missing..."Ning Chen smiled bitterly, and then said: "The disciple is thinking about looking for his disciple, or the same is true for the senior brother. ”

"And then?" the sword slave looked at Ning Chen and asked, "Won't it be missing too?"

"It's not missing. Ning Chen looked at the sky helplessly, and secretly said in his heart, I'm afraid I am really possessed by death.

"He's not all dead, not a single one is missing. Ning Chen said to the sword slave.

"But what does this have to do with the old man?" the sword slave was even more puzzled.

"Because I found this there. Ning Chen slowly took out an object from his arms.

"It's it!?" the sword slave was shocked!