Chapter 23 The Heavenly Sword Passes Away

Tiandao nodded with satisfaction and said: "In the past many years of despair, I have never had an idea about this elixir, even if I am dizzy with hunger and my whole body is stiff from freezing, I have never thought of selling the elixir for money, otherwise, any connoisseur who knows the goods will give everything he has in exchange for this elixir, no regrets, do you understand these words of mine?"

He said sincerely without regrets: "I understand, uncle, you can rest assured, my will will will definitely stand the test." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Tiandao poured the wine cup again, and drank half a sip: "Breaking through the rivers and lakes, is a kind of training for yourself, not only to hone your skills, quenching your ambitions, but also to hone your endurance, reaction, thinking, judgment and other aspects of the endowment will also be severely tested, no regrets, you have to find more opportunities to experience, pick the danger to deal with, for example, who has good knife skills, then look for him to try his hand, which is not easy to entangle, just come to the door to entangle with him, fight more, fight for a long time, the ability to naturally improve, the more experience, the more sophisticated; The accumulation of blood, tears and life, its name is Da Lian, you should always remember to strive for self-improvement......"

Without regrets, he said: "Seeking experience and learning like this, uncle, won't you make many enemies?"

The light flashed in the eyes of the heavenly sword: "As long as you don't kill and bleed less, the experience of actual combat is the best way to improve your skills, a small injury and qi are nothing, you know, I want you to become the first knife in the world!"

Without regrets, he said worriedly: "Uncle's expectations for me seem to be a little higher, even if I give up this life, I'm afraid I won't be able to earn this title, now the entire martial arts, who doesn't know the prestige of the Nangong family, uncle! If I get the title of the first knife in the world, it is clear that it is a kind of provocation to the Nangong family, at that time, I am afraid that there is really no place for me in the world's martial arts." ”

Heavenly Sword Tiger looked at the person in front of him without regrets and said: "Who is Yao, who is Shun? If you are a doer, as long as you have a certain ambition, the ancient sages can climb it, what is the difficulty of being a Venerable of the sword? Even your master dares to close the door and raise the number, with your current ability, I am afraid that you will not be able to earn the top position?"

Without regrets, he hurriedly said: "I will always do my best, lest my uncle expect too much from me and disappoint my uncle too much in the future, then the sin will be heavy!"

Tiandao said firmly: "The old man's knife technique is unparalleled in the world, you are the heir of my Tiandao, you have obtained the essence of my art industry, how can you fall behind others? No regrets, no regrets, move forward bravely, swear to die without regrets!"

I wanted to squeeze out a smile without regrets, but I really couldn't squeeze it out, so I followed with a cry: "Yes, uncle, stay forward bravely, and swear to die without regrets......"

Tiandao took another sip of wine and said, "My matter, you can do it when you go out, and it will be your wish to settle it as soon as possible, you sit down and let me tell you some necessary details..."

So, without regrets moved to Tiandao's side, the old uncle lowered his voice, and began to narrate the past, explaining all kinds of things, listening without regrets, his face gradually became solemn.

In the early morning of this day, when Yi Cheng left without regrets walked to the gate of the temple, he suddenly turned around, knelt on the ground with his knees at the heavenly knife, kowtowed three times in a row, and said word by word: "Uncle, I apologize to you, in fact, when I saw you for the first time three years ago, I thought you were a person with great skills, so I paid you for the meal and went out of the restaurant, and I said it on purpose, just to arouse your old resentment, bring me here, and learn your knife ......."

"Hahaha, no regrets, you hurry up, how can your little caution be hidden from me" Tiandao laughed and signaled that he had no regrets.

"And you still are"?

"I feel that I don't have much time, I don't want this skill to be lost in vain, and your heart is really good, so I give it to me, no regrets, remember my uncle's words, I must become the first knife in the world, this is a mission as a swordsman."

"Uncle, I promise to become the first knife in the world" After saying without regrets, he suddenly found that Tiandao was sitting there motionless, as if he was asleep......

The heavenly sword is gone, and the old man who taught him the sword technique for three years is gone.

A small tomb, this is the last place where the Heavenly Sword belongs, no matter how majestic you are alive in front of you, in the end it is still a pile of loess.

Without regrets, he started light work, and in a blink of an eye, he went out of the mountain, and arrived in a county town, where he wanted to fulfill his master's last wish to comfort his master's spirit in heaven.

Entering the county seat, I found that there were many martial arts people on the street.

Are they here to get themselves?

It doesn't look like it, a small tea stall on the side of the road, asked for a bowl of tea without regrets, and then gave the tea twenty big money, and asked: "Little second brother, what happened in the city, why are there so many heroes?"

"This guest officer, because tomorrow is the day when the number one beauty in our city holds a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, so there are so many heroes."

It turns out that this county is the location of the vertical and horizontal dart bureau, it is the first dart game in the Central Plains, and the Changfu dart bureau in the south of the Yangtze River and the Linwang dart bureau in Fujian are the three major dart bureaus.

Although it has no sub-bureau in various places, but the people who support the dart for many years are still in an endless stream, who in the rivers and lakes does not know that its total dart head is powerful in all directions with the nine-ring broadsword, how many green forest heroes have been killed, and the Dugu family behind it has played the golden signboard of its vertical and horizontal dart game.

"The first dart bureau in the Central Plains" has a total of 50 years of life, and according to rumors, he also took the opportunity to choose a good son-in-law for his daughter.

It is no wonder that many martial arts people came here to take the opportunity to form a good relationship with the "First Dart Game in the Central Plains", and of course they also had plans to embrace the Dugu family.

I came to an inn called "Drunken Country" without regrets.

Luckily, he booked the last room.

When Xiao Er came up with wine and food, he had no regrets and was about to pay the bill, when the shopkeeper here said: "The chief dart head has a big birthday, he has already contracted all the local restaurants, and all martial arts people who pass by, whether they go to celebrate their birthdays or not, are free of charge, and the guest officer please use it slowly." ”

With that, he walked away.

He smiled without regrets: "That is the case, if I don't eat and drink, how can I be worthy of the good intentions of the wealthy chief dart." ”

As soon as his words fell, he snatched a roast chicken sent to its table by the shopkeeper next to him and gnawed on it, his mouth was full of greasy, the shopkeeper was stunned and at a loss, and the rest of the guests were talking.

He was eating happily when he suddenly heard someone around him shouting: "This guy is the second hundred and eighty-eighth on the black list, worth 100,000 taels without regrets, everyone come and take him down and send him to Nangong's house to receive the reward!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed over three sword-wielding young men, and several martial arts people surrounded him without regrets.

The shopkeeper sighed, knowing that bad luck had come again.

Judging from the clothes of the three teenagers, they are not the same sect, but their eyes are full of desire for fame and fortune.