On the side of an unknown hill, a lonely log cabin towered, and a lonely light danced through the curtains.

The Dugu Sword Saint, who made Kongwen's heart palpitate, sat silently on a chair. His white beard was fluttering, his face looked very old, and there was a shocking sword mark on his forehead. At this time, Dugu Sword Saint's eyes were staring closely at the middle-aged man opposite, and there was boundless sword intent in his eyes, and even the years seemed to have failed to leave a trace in them.

The residual lights in the room glimpse, and it can be vaguely seen that the layout is elegant and simple. Under the dim light, the middle-aged man sitting opposite the Dugu Sword Saint had a pair of eyes that seemed to be brighter than the light, and he was not afraid of the Dugu Sword Saint's gaze full of sword intent.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and then, the middle-aged man made a move first. He poured himself a glass of wine before he said slowly, "Would you like a glass of wine?"

Dugu Sword Saint replied: "The old man has never drunk a drop of wine in his life!"

Although the voice is old, you can still feel a sharp aura in the faint air!

The middle-aged man shook his head, chewed a sip of wine slowly, and then said lightly: "That's really a pity, you must have missed a lot of things in your life!"

The Sword Saint said proudly: "Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and it is also a taboo for people in the way of the sword!"

The middle-aged man shook his head again, but did not answer, just slowly tasted the wine in the cup, and his expression was as if the thing in the cup was a heavenly immortal brew, a treasure in the world.

Dugu Sword Saint seemed to be irritated by the other party's attitude, he stood up, looked directly at the middle-aged man and shouted in a deep voice: "Nameless, since you are not dead, then you will compete with me again." ”

God! Dugu Sword Saint actually called the middle-aged man opposite 'nameless', could it be that the nameless who was invincible in the world in the past was really not dead, but this middle-aged man who was tasting wine was not?!

Then why does the IQ of the rivers and lakes circulate the message that the nameless is dead?

Why did the Dugu Sword Saint insist on competing with Nameless 'again'?

Could it be that the invincible Dugu Sword Saint was once defeated by the 'nameless' in front of him?

All kinds of doubts are incomprehensible, but at this time, the Dugu Sword Saint only has a middle-aged man with a calm demeanor in his eyes, and there is nothing else besides this. For no one knows this man's invincibility, this man's terror, and this man's heroes better than him!

The heroic sword reflects the world,

Shenfeng does hate, and he is nameless.

These two words can be described as the first half of the life of the unknown Tao.

Nameless - a hero who once stood out for a while and was invincible like never before.

He was once given a name and surname by a general in the first dynasty. Later, this big friend betrayed the country to seek glory, and he immediately disdained to be in company, severed relations with him, returned his surname, and later changed his name to no name.

Nameless is gifted and intelligent, learned swords at the age of sixteen, created his own "nameless swordsmanship", and obtained a divine soldier - the hero sword by chance, and since then he has defeated countless masters and become famous! At the age of nineteen, Nameless married his wife Jieyu. At that time, his swordsmanship attainments had reached the rank of grandmasters, and his prestige was even closer to the sword saint in the past year, and he was in the limelight for a while!

But just after it was easy to break, the nameless sword was ruthless, domineering and life-threatening, and stored countless grudges and grudges. fame attracted jealousy, so he ordered the three major families and the seven major sects to encircle and suppress his son Leopard Mountain, ostensibly to avenge his fellow sects, but in fact he wanted to frustrate the nameless spirit. As a result, after a bloody battle in Pangut Gorge, the nameless victory, the top ten leaders were either killed or injured, and the elite under them were even more killed and injured. After this battle, there was no successor from all sects and factions, and many martial arts were lost, so that the entire martial arts once fell into a depression!

Later, the Dugu Sword Saint sent out the shocking news that he actually sealed the sword and went into hiding, and there was no reason in the world for no reason. At that time, he was twenty-two years old, but whether it was in martial arts cultivation and glory and wealth, it was rare for mortals to live in his life. There is only one point, the grudge is too deep, and the wife is finally killed by the enemy. Nameless searched all over the world at that time, and it was always difficult to hear from the enemy. For this reason, Nameless deeply hated himself for being sharp at that time, and in addition to being sad, he finally passed away at the age of 22.

A nameless life, a pile of light, but after only four years, it was like a meteor flashing. At this point, the nameless has become a myth of the martial arts generation!

This myth in the martial arts is often talked about later. Yes, all the above nameless deeds about martial arts myths are known to all the people in the rivers and lakes with some qualifications. But there is only one thing that few people know.

At the beginning, the nameless sword art was completed, on the way to the capital, he met the Dugu Sword Saint, the Sword Saint woke up that the Nameless is the opponent of the monk emperor for his prophecy, and then the two fought with it, and they couldn't hold on to each other, and the latter two controlled the two brothers who passed by with the sword intent, because the two brothers always had brotherly love, the Sword Saint's lore Holy Spirit swordsmanship could not make it incisive, and the Sword Saint regretted defeat and promised to return to the unknown from now on

This matter is extremely secretive, and there is almost no rumor in the rivers and lakes, and few people know about it. However, as the party concerned, the Dugu Sword Saint regarded him as a lifelong enemy, and in order to be able to defeat the nameless, he devoted himself to retreat for decades, and painstakingly comprehended the Holy Spirit swordsmanship to a higher level of swordsmanship. Now that he has succeeded in getting out of the customs, and when he meets no name again, he will naturally compete with him again, and he will be ashamed.

Facing Dugu Sword Saint's questioning, Nameless still said indifferently: "But my heroic sword has long been passed on to Jian Chen, and I have no sword in my hand." ”

The Sword Saint was unmoved, his eyes were suddenly as sharp as a sword's edge, staring at Nameless and said coldly: "But the old man feels that you are a sword in itself!" As he spoke, he was really angry, and an invisible sword qi radiated from his fingertips, sweeping the remnants of the lamp on the table, approaching Nameless.

Nameless picked up the flask casually, and the poured wine pillar just blocked the tongue of fire. "Puff puff!!" The wine pillar directly extinguished the tongue of fire and made a strange sound. Seeing that the tongue of fire urged by his own skill had returned several times in vain, Dugu Sword Saint didn't know that he was not a nameless opponent at all. Under the reluctance of Yixing, he withdrew his true qi, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said, "Alas...... Your skills have increased greatly, and it seems that if the old man fights you again, he will definitely lose......"

Nameless continued to pour wine, and said slowly: "Sword, I am old in my heart. Victory or defeat is no longer remembered. Now, I am leisurely, and I am enjoying myself...... Nameless said in an unusually calm and peaceful tone, as if he had become one with the darkness around him.

Dugu Sword Saint's face showed displeasure, and he stood up and said, "Since you don't ask about the rivers and lakes by dying, you want to see me today, what is the matter?"

"I hope you don't fight the Heroes tomorrow!"

"Why?"

Nameless calmly explained: "Twenty years ago, I defeated all major sects, which led to a depression in martial arts. Although it can be famous all over the world, it is regretted to this day. If today, he will unify the lake, and the tyrant will indulge in ruthlessness, and the factions will stop fighting and maintain peace for a while. But if they fall to you, and the dragons are leaderless, the world will be in turmoil, and the living creatures will be destroyed."

"This" Sword Saint was stunned, he had always been willing to fulfill his wish and move forward bravely, never thinking of the martial arts catastrophe.

Nameless slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "For the lifeblood of martial arts, I hope you can think twice!" After speaking, he turned around, put his hands behind his back, as if he didn't want to look at the Sword Saint, and sighed: "Once you will succeed, your bones will wither! If it is because of your own selfish interests, how innocent is that common people?"

It's just that although Nameless's words are pertinent, Dugu Sword Saint at this time didn't listen to it at all. He slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, his murderous aura burst out, and he shouted fiercely: "Impossible! For the sword, I will never regret it! What the old man has decided will absolutely not change! Nameless! If you want to save the world, kill me first!"

As soon as he said that, the Dugu Sword Saint immediately pinched his two fingers between his long hair, and the hair was broken, as if it had turned into countless small swords, swarming and stabbing Nameless. Thinking about how cultivated the Dugu Sword Saint is, even if he attacks the enemy with his hair, he is more powerful than the divine soldiers. It's just that, in the face of such a fierce move, Nameless is indifferent, not dodging or dodging. In an instant, the hair and the body.

However, as soon as the hair touched Nameless, the sword qi on it immediately disappeared. Dugu Sword Saint's face immediately changed sharply, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Nameless, have you practiced to the realm of the Heavenly Sword?"

Nameless silently does not answer, but sometimes does not answer, which is a kind of acquiescence.

Dugu Sword Saint sighed suddenly: "The metaphysical sword, there is no one in ancient times, ten thousand swords are admired, and it is like a bright sky." Although the boss is a sword, he is still a sword, and in front of the heavenly sword, he must also surrender and lose his color, hahahaha! I can't imagine that in my lifetime, I can actually see the brilliance of the heavenly sword, and God is not thin on me!" In the long laughter, Dugu Sword Saint walked to the table, poured out a glass of wine, held it in his hand without hesitation, and said impassionedly: "For the sake of respecting the heavenly sword, the old man's remnant sword, I will make an exception to make this cup today." ”

After drinking it all, the Dugu Sword Saint immediately said "take care" without looking back, then walked out of the hut and walked straight away.

And Nameless didn't speak from beginning to end, even more blocking the Dugu Sword Saint. It wasn't until the back of the Dugu Sword Saint could no longer be seen that he sighed and muttered: "The sword breath is sad, the qi is exhausted! Alas, another old friend is leaving!!"

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