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Chapter 1241 Giving Sword(2/3)

Upon hearing this, Yun Wuxiang and Feng Wuhen looked at each other.
"Young master, you don't know something."
It was Yun Wuxiang who explained.
"We are indeed brothers, but we have encountered great disasters since we were young. Our parents died young and there are no other relatives in the family."
"Before my brothers could even read, they were already living in the world and suffering a lot."
"The two names Yun Wuxiang and Feng Wuhen were also given to ourselves by our brothers."
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he realized that was what happened.
Two orphan brothers!
They are all swordsmen.
Tsk tsk.
Afterwards, the two sword masters bid farewell to Ye Qingyun.
They left Shengong City together.
We returned to Guanyun Mountain together.
As soon as the two brothers landed, they each looked at each other.
"This time, I really saw an expert."
Yun Wuxiang was filled with emotion.
Feng Wuhen chuckled.
"Brother, you will benefit from following me this time."
"Without me, you probably wouldn't have had the chance to meet such an expert in your life, right?"
Facing his own brother's joke, Yun Wuxiang didn't refute anything, he could only smile and nod.
really.
Had Feng Wuhen not happened to go to Shengong City to recast the Breathless Sword this time, he would not have met Ye Qingyun.
There would be no such thing as the two brothers.
"This master is unfathomable. His inexplicable sword skills, although bizarre, contain the true meaning of swordsmanship."
Yun Wuxiang continued.
"
If you and I study hard, we should gain a lot!"
Feng Wuhen hummed.
Suddenly his brows furrowed.
"Brother, do you think this expert had expected that the two of us would go looking for him?"
Yun Wuxiang was startled.
"What do you mean by this?"
Feng Wuhen said, "Brother, do you think that with that expert's level, how could he not notice that we have arrived at Shengong City?"
"I'm afraid that this expert already knew we were coming before we even entered Shengong City."
"So, experts would deliberately practice this sword technique in the courtyard just to give us two brothers a chance."
"In fact, I think this expert is the figure who appeared in the sword world. He knows that my two brothers have seen this inexplicable sword technique before, so they specially practiced this sword technique today."
At this point, both brothers were stunned.
Both of them have the same feeling.
It was as if everything was already destined.
"Could it be that from the moment you and I stepped into the sword world, we were destined to meet this master today?"
Feng Wuhen murmured.
next moment.
The two brothers looked in the direction of Shengong City.
Another deep bow.
"Okay, from today on, you and I are going to learn this inexplicable sword technique here!"
"Yeah! Not for the rank of Sword Master, just for polishing my own swordsmanship!"
Three days in a row.
Ye Qingyun is practicing his sword very diligently.
On the fourth day.
Ye Qingyun threw away his sword.
No more practice.
It's ruined.
Whoever loves to practice can practice.
This stuff is so tiring.
After practicing for three days, my sword-wielding arm was sore and painful.
And I don’t know if my swordsmanship has improved?
It’s not exciting to practice.
Ye Qingyun has never been a perseverant person.
Especially something as tiring as practicing swordsmanship.
He can persist for three days, which is considered very perseverant.
But what Ye Qingyun didn't expect was that word about his sword practice spread in Shengong City.
After the city lord Zhao Ding learned about this, he secretly ran to take a look.
Just today.
Ye Qingyun just decided not to practice sword practice anymore.
I just want to be a bastard and continue to act bad.
result.
Zhao Ding came over.
There was an inexplicable smile on his face.
"Master Ye!"
Zhao Ding walked into the courtyard happily.
"I learned that Mr. Ye is practicing swordsmanship, so I specially collected a few fine and famous swords. I hope Mr. Ye will accept them!"
Are you here to give me a sword?
Ye Qingyun was a little surprised.
He was about to say that he was just practicing for fun, and he might not be able to practice swords again in the future.
But Zhao Ding had already taken out the famous sword he had brought.
Don't even say it.
A total of thirteen swords.
One by one, they were suspended in front of Zhao Ding.
Every sword exudes extraordinary brilliance.
At first glance, it is not ordinary.
To be continued...
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