Chapter 327: Famous sword

Of course, Kendo repairs swords. Swords are of course important. It's just... does it matter? In addition to influencing the combat power, can it really affect the realm of swordsmen?
The sword in Su Li’s hand came from the blacksmith shop in the small town below the mountain. It was built by the non-famous blacksmith Luo Dagen in the blacksmith shop. It consumed silver and money, took half a day, and followed him for more than 20 years. . Holding this ordinary long sword, which cannot be regarded as a weapon of the gods, he is still the first person in the world of swordsmanship. Before the sword front, the blocker Pi Yi had just killed a magic general not long ago.
It is precisely because of his ordinary sword, Lishan Jianzong's attitude towards the return of the sword to its original nature has become common practice. The Seven Kingdoms of the Kingdom of God and other young disciples have followed suit for their admiration for the uncle of the small teacher. Akiyama Junmingming possessed a very famous dragon scale sword, but even in the battle for the Zhouyuan key with the Demon Strong, he only used an ordinary long sword, which also came from the foot of the mountain. That small town, also from that blacksmith shop, also spent only a few dollars on money, as did Guan Feibai. But this did not affect the status of Qiu Shanjun and Guan Feibai among the younger generations of the mainland, holding ordinary blue steel swords, and they are also among the laws of the kingdom of God.
"Some stupid people may not understand this." The black robe gently wiped off a few snowflakes on the square plate and looked at Su Liping: "But I understand that as long as you can't find the sword, then no matter It doesn't make any difference to you whether it is the killing Qiu in the Huaiyuan or the bad sword in the blacksmith's shop in your hand."
"Yes." Su Li was silent for a while, and said, "I really miss a sword, and I have been looking for that sword."
Many years ago, he was brought to Lishan by his master from his hometown. He walked through a long tens of miles of mountains and entered the mountain gate to become an inner disciple of Lishan Jianzong. He took a short time to master the general principle of Lishan Jianzong The talent in Kendo gradually showed up, and he was loved by all the brothers and sisters and awed by the nephews, but he never had his own sword.
When Hongshifeng Jiantang divided the swords, he did not choose. When practicing swords daily, and when planning to recruit with the brothers, he used a wooden sword. The brothers asked him why he didn't choose the sword. He said that he didn't like the swords in the sword hall. In fact, there was a sentence in his mind-those swords didn't like themselves, they all avoided themselves.
A whole year passed. He completed the basic swordsmanship. After seeing the true meaning of kendo for the first time, he was finally qualified to enter the summit and walk into Master's cave. His master is the head of the sword sword sect from the mountain, and is recognized as a peerless master of swordsmanship across the continent. But he didn't listen to what Master was saying at all, just looked at the sword hanging on the wall behind Master.
The sword's scabbard is black, I don't know what the material is, the sword is in the sheath, and I can't see the true face, but I don't know why, he looked at the sword and rejoiced, he was happy, and he wanted to dance, I wanted to take it, hold it in my arms, sleep, and even take a shower. What made him even more happy was that the sword made a nice and soft whistle in the sheath, as if responding to his joy, while expressing his own bona fide.
At that time, Su Li naturally did not know that this sword was the sword held by the head of Lishan Jianzong, and it was the top ten famous sword in the top 100.
A little surprised from the head of the Mountain Sword Sect, his sword is a peerless fierce sword, unparalleled, indifferent, and extremely desperate, why today he issued such a soft sword, and why would he treat this little man The child is so gentle? what does this mean? Then he laughed, because Su Li was his only disciple, and this sword should of course be passed down in the future, and now it seems that human swords are not tired of each other, which is really great.
On that day, Su Li got the promise that Master would pass the sword to himself in the future, which made him so happy that he became a master because he had to spank him for thirty-seven times in violation of the rules of the year. When he was asked to copy the sword score five hundred times, he rarely made a speech.
Then later...His master entered Zhou Yuan. Then, there is no later. His master never came back. The sword never came back. Su Li cried for three days and three nights from the top of the mountain, and then stayed for seven days and seven nights before waking up to God and re-entering into the practice of Kendo, only this time his brothers and sisters discovered that his waist There was an extra sword.
The sword came from the small town at the foot of the mountain, from the humble blacksmith's shop, from a non-famous blacksmith at the time, and now the grandfather of the blacksmith Luo Dagen.
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From spring to autumn, the years are dying, Su Lijian Dao is beginning to take off, and he goes down to the mountain and goes to Zhouyuan.
In the following decades, he will enter Zhouyuan every ten years, which naturally means that in those decades, Zhouyuan’s control has always been in the hands of humans, and the Devil has never been able to touch his fingers. , The reason is because he wants to enter Zhou Yuan, who can grab Zhou Yuan's key under his sword?
He has two purposes to enter Zhou Yuan. First of all, he has to confirm the life and death of Zhou Du
fu. If the first strongman under the starry sky is already dead, it will naturally be a hundred. If the other party is still alive, he wants to know the gap between him and the other How big is it, and how much time does it take for the self in the upper reaches to defeat this person.
Second, he wanted to find the sword that had disappeared in Zhou Yuan. Perhaps it was the starry sky who had never let down, or the cover-up sword felt his miss. When he entered Zhou Garden for the last time, Su Li actually found it in the forest by the creek, and this The sword has also become the first and only found sword since Zhou Yuan was opened.
However, the sword meaning of the sword has completely disappeared, leaving only the sword body. Although the material of this sword is still a rare treasure that is hard to find in the world, it is no longer the sword of the year.
The famous sword is just like yesterday, but it is no longer romantic.
Su Li remained silent on the river bank for a long time before finally accepting this fact.
The sword is still there, and the sword intention is no longer there. It turns out that Master... is really no longer there.
With the sword that had lost his soul, Su left Zhou Yuan and went to the Tang family in Wenshui, where he found the old Tang man who would occasionally be willing to shoot in person, hoping he could find a way to save the sword. What kind of identity does Mrs. Tang have to pay attention to the request of a second-generation disciple from Shan Jianzong who is almost an idiot? Su Li did only one thing. He stood on the stone dam hidden in the deep mountains of the Tangshui of Wenshui, and spent one night to break through several realms from Tongyou Shangjing to the peak of Juxing Realm.
As the richest man in the mainland, the best thing Mrs. Tang is good at is knowing goods. He knows that Su Li is showing value to himself. He admits that Su Li definitely has this value, so he changed his mind without hesitation and started buying around. Rare materials, trying to save the famous sword according to his request.
Regrettably, even the Tangshui family in Wenshui has no way to fully meet Su Li's requirements.
Recalling this, because of what happened afterwards, even he, who has always been the most chic and unruly, or the thickest-skinned, felt a little embarrassed.
He looked at the shadow in the night sky, perceiving the unpredictable will of the devil, and slightly mocked, if the sword can come alive, then I am holding it in your hands, what are you doing?
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The shadow in the sky is getting lower and lower, as if to be connected to the grassland in the distance.
Holding a yellow paper umbrella, Chen Changsheng looked at this scene, and the indifference and silence in the eyes of those horrible monsters in the beast tide, I don’t know why.
He didn't know that the shadow in the sky was Dapeng's projection. He did not know that this Dapeng who had stepped into the sacred realm half a step was the mount of Zhou Du
fu. He didn't even know that the sword intention was classified into a yellow paper umbrella, which meant that Jian Chi might appear at any time. What kind of provocation was this terrifying Dapeng.
Nanke's black hair was scattered on his shoulders, wet by rain, and looked extremely messy. Her small face was pale, and the indifference in her eyes had long been replaced by anger. Even before the battle, even with a distance of more than a hundred feet, the fierce sword intention still hurt her. She did not understand why that sword intention entered The yellow paper umbrella will become so terrible.
"How powerful is the sword? You don't understand swordsmanship. How long can you last with the sword!"
Listening to the voice of the little girl of the Devil, Chen Changsheng wanted to say something, but in the end he didn’t say that he couldn’t solve the problem, and in fact, even if he solved the sword, he couldn’t consume it endlessly. There is no way to solve the ocean-like beast tide around the tomb.
There was a cry of anger, the cold wind on the Shinto shook, the wet skirt flying, the rain drifted, and the Nanke raised his sword and cut it again.
The two sword lights squirted out of the blade of the Southern Cross sword, as if the two galaxies, following the straight Divine Dao, cut towards Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng held up a yellow paper umbrella to meet him. Hundreds of tiny sword winds were born on the umbrella surface, accompanied by a dense chirping sound, an unimaginable sharp sword, directly chopping off the two galaxies, and then Instantly shredded into countless pieces, the stone platform in front of the main entrance of the mausoleum was dotted with stars, floating like a firefly in the ocean.
Just then, a piano sounded.
The ground at the lower end of Shinto was already wet by heavy rain. The old man sat cross-legged in the rain. Guqin was lying across his knees, and he bowed his head and played a tune intently.
The old man is the elder of Zhuyin Wu. The best thing is mental attack. I don’t know how dangerous it is to hide the sound of water like a piano. The rain falls from the sky, striking the strings with his old fingers, and then It was shaken by the vibration of the strings into a mist of water, accompanied by either an uproar or a light piano sound, and some objects appeared faintly in the mist of water.
Those are not real things, but powerful spiritual thoughts, like mountain ghosts, like witch tigers, and suddenly leave the Guqin on the old man's lap, like a hurricane, and come to the stone platform without blowing the piece like the firefly sea. The star-like pieces of light, but very secretly avoiding the yellow paper umbrella, turned into a few cold winds, and fell on Chen Changsheng's face.
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(At this critical juncture, I will not hesitate to write this famed sword. Everyone understands the reason. Zhou Yuan’s big article, from the beginning to the beginning, is counting on this sword to add luster to me, and hope that it will come out in the end. The results will satisfy me and everyone, I wish you all a happy weekend, and see you tomorrow. Another: It is later than expected, although it is still before eleven, the reason is that it is because of eating hot pot at night, I don’t know if I eat too much or For any other reason, it’s uncomfortable...well, it’s estimated that I’m eating.)
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