Chapter 136: Two ways

Yang Qinglong, who came to the ferry boat over there, carried a sword and looked at the purple-clothed old guest standing on the bow with a strange expression.
In fact, this old guest Qing in purple clothes was an ordinary disciple of Wenjianzong before he became famous. Later, he didn't know why he left Wenjianzong to develop on his own after the rapid advancement of kendo.
When Yang Qinglong entered the sword sect, he happened to see this senior leaving the sword sect in high spirits. For a long period of time, this old kendo had a great influence on Yang Qinglong.
The purple-clothed old Keqing stood on the bow and looked at Yang Qinglong, who was just an ordinary outer disciple in the Sword Sect, and smiled unabated, "Yang Qinglong, there have been bottlenecks in sword practice these years. How do you understand?"
Yang Qinglong looked up with a complicated expression, "Yang Qinglong really has doubts and is still unsolved, hoping that seniors will give him advice."
The purple-clothed old guest Qing waved his hand, "You Yang Qinglong is just asking the old man why he behaves in this way. The old man's answer is also simple. It is not difficult for the old man to be his own. If you think that the old man is wrong, you can use the sword to win , Let the old man see if you, the first person in kendo after Wang Bai, is really like this. If you die unfortunately, it’s easy. The old man will throw you into the river. The old man dies, so do you. It’s just that if Wang Bai loses here today, Asking Jianzong will naturally be difficult to stop. If one day you can seek the best sect in the rivers and lakes, remember to tell the old man, how the old man is the old Jianzong."
Yang Qinglong's forehead.
Old Keqing took a few steps slowly, went to the cabin and took out a sword. Yang Qinglong looked at it and could see that this sword was a saber used by ordinary disciples of Sword Sect. The material was ordinary, and it was not a good sword.
"The old man mentioned this sword when he was practicing sword, and he hasn't changed the sword for decades since then. Today I have a life-and-death battle with you, the Qin Zong Keqing, the swordsman, does it mean that using this sword complements each other?"
Yang Qinglong nodded and said with a smile: "Senior's just doing this, Yang Qinglong felt that he had misunderstood his seniors in the past."
The old Keqing waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if you look at it wrongly, but it doesn't matter if you look at it, but before the sword, the old man wants to ask clearly, the young man on the river now is the disciple of the sword sect you asked?"
Yang Qinglong shook his head, "Don't say it's asking Jianzong, even if it's Hidden Sword Gate, I'm afraid no one would dare to point fingers at that person. Wang Bai's swordsmanship is as high as the sky, but if you meet him, I'm afraid you will lose."
The old Keqing looked different, "Is that man a martial artist?"
Yang Qinglong smiled bitterly: "I don't know for sure, but I have dealt with before. The aura displayed by such a young man is much higher than that of Wang Bai, but if he is a disciple of Jianshan, he is one of the few swordsmen in this world. There is a sword in the hanging, why carry the sword box? I thought I had an old relationship with the Tibetan sword gate before. If not, how can I know how powerful this young man is?"
Lao Keqing sighed, "My martial artist, I didn't think about going into another place until the end of kendo, but in fact the two roads are different. That road is inherently harder to walk than ours. Therefore, no matter how talented the people here are, when you look at them in the hearts of the people over there, they still feel that they are worse. It is estimated that even your sword embryo will not be regarded as a genius. Why does the old man have this? Generally speaking, it’s not because Wang Bai, who is already invincible in the arena, is actually not treated by those people, so the little sword embryo is really not worth mentioning. Everyone will be a baby bump. That is to make a fish for people to watch in this small pond. If you still want to improve, it is really not easy."
Yang Qinglong frowned and said, "Listening to the words of the old man, you obviously know a lot about the monk on the mountain?"
The old Keqing looked at Yang Qinglong, as if he couldn't think of a sword anymore. He threw the sword into the cabin, walked a few steps and sat at the original position of the bow, muttering: "What kind of sword is the old man and you, wait? Let's talk about it after the two have scored their victory."
Yang Qinglong smiled and walked over to sit across from the old Keqing, and asked straightforwardly: "Senior must have seen those who practice swords on the mountain?"
The old Keqing nodded, "There are two things that are stuck in the old man's chest.
Yang Qinglong waited to hear the following.
Lao Keqing whispered: "Wang Bai is gifted, it is not an exaggeration to say that Dayu Jianghu is the number one in the past few decades. From the perspective of the old man, no one can compare to him, except for Mr. Liu. Mr. Liu's talent is much better than Wang Bai. This is not a foolish thing. Therefore, it is not difficult for Mr. Liu to get out of the rivers and lakes and go mountaineering. Wang Bai cannot be because of his poor aptitude, as early as 40 years ago. Wang Bai had been to the Jianshan Mountain, and was fortunate to be able to cross the lake and walk to the real Jianshan Mountain, but he could not climb the mountain or reach the top of the mountain. In fact, he could not even walk on the mountainside. Once there, I could only go down the mountain sadly, but on the way down the mountain I saw the Mr. Liu."
Yang Qinglong was startled, "Mr. Liu Yi Bailiu?"
The old Keqing nodded, "At that time, Mr. Liu seemed to be almost a foot away from the rivers and lakes, but his appearance remained unchanged. After seeing our Mr. Wang, Mr. Liu did not look sideways, and Wang Bai took the initiative to speak. Mr. Liu chatted with him for a while, Mr. Liu was free and easy-tempered, not talking about kendo, only asking about the scene of the rivers and lakes, while Wang Bai was very concerned about Mr. Liu’s kendo realm, so he asked."
"Do you know how Mr. Liu answered?"
Yang Qinglong frowned and said nothing.
The old Keqing laughed and said, "Mr. Liu said that if Liu Yibai re-enters Dayu Rivers and Lakes, he doesn't have to kill him, he can just take a look at people lightly. Naturally, Wang Bai doesn't know how far Mr. Liu's kendo is. , But just by relying on this sentence, you should know that Mr. Liu has already walked a long way on the sword, and then Wang Bai asked Mr. Liu if he could embark on that road."
Yang Qinglong smiled bitterly: "Mr. Liu must be saying that Wang Bai's qualifications are too poor."
The old Keqing nodded, "Mr. Liu said bluntly, but he also explained a very distressing problem. Wang Bai's qualifications are still not good, so who else can succeed in the martial arts?"
Yang Qinglong pondered for a long time and asked: "What is the second thing the old man said?"
The old Keqing calmly said: "The first thing can still be counted as hearsay, but the second thing is the old man's personal experience, and he can't do anything fake."
"After the old man asked Jianzong Xijian made rapid progress, he left Wen Jianzong and once thought about starting another door, but this idea didn't work out. The reason is probably because the old man had really met him when he traveled across the rivers and lakes. A swordsman."
"The old man met him in the wind and snow, and when he saw the sword hanging from his waist, he wanted to ask for advice, but the man just smiled and said softly that the old man is nothing but a child's trick. But the man just looked at me, and the old man saw the endless sword in his eyes. Seeing this scene, he didn't even mention the sword. The old man regarded this as a humiliation for decades, and he gradually let go of it over the years. According to people, between the heaven and the earth, the swordsman of the world is divided into nine realms. He has never been to Jianshan, but was accepted as a disciple by a Jianshan disciple, and the realm is not in the second realm, so the old man can’t mention it. Sword, what if it is the Ninth Realm Sword Fairy who has come to the end?"
Yang Qinglong lost his voice: "The younger generation once heard that there is a sword fairy in this world!"
The old Keqing looked slightly awkward, "The man naturally said that this sword immortal, the sword immortal with the surname of the Dynasty, the power of a sword, our martial arts of the big rivers and lakes cannot live, even the big one. Yu Wei's capital city is nothing but the matter of the sword immortal with one sword, cutting the mountains with one sword, and breaking the river with one sword! And six thousand years ago, there were still a lot of digits in this kind of sword fairy!"
Yang Qinglong heard tears in his eyes, "The sword practitioners in the world, who don't want to achieve such a realm, the world is so big, no matter what stands in front of him, it is nothing more than a sword, but why should it be so? Let the younger generation know that there are such sword immortals in the world, but it is absolutely impossible for them to touch it!"
The old guest Qing said angrily: "I think that only talents like Mr. Liu can make a difference. The rest of the arena and martial arts, but they just roll around in this mud puddle."
Yang Qinglong lowered his head and muttered: "The talent is so powerless. I can't blame others, but if you can let Yang Qinglong look at the scenery there, even if he is killed here now, I feel that this life is worthwhile."
Lao Keqing shook her head, did not say much, but the bitterness in her heart was not less than Yang Qinglong.
Anyone who uses swords in the world knows that there is such a realm in the world, who would not yearn for it?
Even though hopeless is enough to make people desperate, but they can't even look at it. Isn't it even more desperate?

Unexpectedly, the Jiangmian battle has not come to an end. The two swordsmen are still undecided even after hundreds of moves. This makes a crowd of martial arts spectators hooked. If Wang Bai would cut Li Gu under the sword like this, I am afraid that the group of martial arts here will feel a little disappointed.
Standing on the surface of the river, Li Fuyao returned to the big boat, seeming to think that the two men's sword moves had too many flaws, and there was really no need to look further.
Back at the bow, a group of warriors had already found a suitable place to watch the battle, so only the girl Baizhi and the sword fairy Lanze were left here.
Li Fuyao looked at this young girl who was not much different from him. Before the girl could speak, he took the initiative to say: "If I'm soliciting, I won't even have any interest in chatting with you."
Bai Zhi originally frowned, but soon stretched out with a smile, "Before Bai Zhi thought the son was related to the Tibetan sword gate and sent someone to inquire, but now he has to apologize no matter what."
Li Fuyao calmly said: "It's only now that I know that all hidden swordsmen like to carry the sword case on their backs, which caused misunderstanding. Fortunately, there was no major movement. Otherwise, before the swordsman first started, I was afraid that there would be some Another fight."
Bai Zhi was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.
Li Fuyao turned his head and suddenly asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the girl, the title of Sword Embryo, is that the girl is unparalleled in talent and no one can match?"
Bai Zhi didn't know how to answer, for a moment he was speechless.
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "In our place, the two words sword embryo, but everyone wants to wear it on their heads."