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Chapter 923 Heartless Dao, One-Handed Sword!

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of brothers Ye Wushuang and Ye Wenfeng changed slightly and looked shocked.

Ye Wenfeng hurriedly stepped forward, quickly came to the servant, and asked in a solemn voice: "What is going on?"

"Little, little one doesn't know..."

The servant was startled by Ye Wenfeng's sudden approach. He trembled slightly and sweated on his forehead. He hurriedly explained: "I only remember that the second young master left not long after sending the young lady back to the room;

I thought he had gone back to his room to rest, but unexpectedly, when I went to clean the back of the palace just now, I saw the second young master dancing a sword there."

"Then, out of nowhere, he suddenly fell to the ground, vomited blood, and fell into a coma!"

"Sword dance?"

Ye Wenfeng instantly grasped the crux of the problem and asked doubtfully: "The second brother is still injured, so how can he dance the sword at the back of the palace?"

"I don't know..."

"Probably he was practicing the swordsmanship I taught him a few days ago."

Ye Wushuang on the side suddenly spoke at this moment, frowning and said: "My second brother was in poor condition at the time and had no fighting spirit. In order to encourage him, I told him that he can still practice with one hand, and to prove it, I also taught him a single-handed technique.

Hand Sword Technique.”

"But I told him repeatedly at that time that practicing the one-handed sword consumes a lot of energy and spirit. Let him recover from his injuries before practicing again, but he didn't expect..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but sigh and continued: "I didn't expect that the second brother was so anxious. He couldn't wait to start practicing before his injury healed."

"Based on his current physical condition, forced practice will naturally be too much for him; vomiting blood is considered mild, but if it is serious, it is very likely to be life-threatening!"

"this..."

Ye Wenfeng paused when he heard the words, his expression suddenly became tense, and he subconsciously complained: "Don't you know your second brother's temperament? After suffering such a disaster, he will be eager to prove himself, so how can he be willing to wait?

Is the injury healed?"

Having said this, Ye Wenfeng hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Ye Wushuang, and walked outside.

"Third brother, you'd better follow me to see Wu Feng's situation!"

"good!"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang also realized that his previous actions were somewhat inappropriate, and immediately nodded decisively and walked out of the alchemy room.

The two of them walked quickly and quickly bypassed the palace, passed through the cold stream, and arrived at the back of the palace.

This place used to be a mountain forest next to Hanjian, with bushes and weeds everywhere.

After the Ye family moved and settled here, building palaces, pavilions, and fortifications, Ye Qingtian specially ordered people to cut down trees and weeds, and transported a large amount of sand from the mountains to pave the way to create a mountain backyard. As usual, Ye Qingtian

A quiet place where family members practice alone, it is also a small martial arts training ground.

At this moment, in this martial arts training ground, which is only a few hundred meters in radius, there are many rare figures and a lot of people's voices.

Ye Qingtian was also standing there, squatting on the ground, grabbing Ye Wufeng's wrist, frowning.

As for Ye Wufeng, who was lying on the ground and fainted, he had no injuries on his body, but his face was extremely pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was sweating profusely.

The breath is not weak, but it appears and disappears, as if it may suddenly disappear at any time, which is extremely strange!

"Father!"

Ye Wushuang and Ye Wufeng walked quickly through the crowd and came forward.

"Um!"

Seeing the two of them, Ye Qingtian nodded slightly, then let go of Ye Wufeng's right hand, stood up slowly, waved to the crowd around him, and said: "Wu Feng is fine, he's just overworked, just take a rest.

Let’s all disperse!”

"Here!"

Everyone shouted in unison and dispersed.

"Father, is my second brother really okay?"

Ye Wenfeng still asked a little worriedly at this moment.

"The pulse is steady, the blood is strong, and the breathing is strong."

Ye Qingtian nodded and said in a deep voice: "The reason why I vomited blood and fell into coma is that one is because of strenuous activities, which caused injuries; the other is because of excessive cultivation and lack of energy."

Having said this, Ye Qingtian paused for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Wushuang and asked: "Wushuang, was it you who taught Wu Feng the skills he cultivated?"

"right!"

Ye Wushuang nodded and explained: "It is an ancient secret technique. It is said that it was created by the Ruthless Sword Fangmu God Emperor."

"God Emperor Fang Mu?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingtian's complexion suddenly changed slightly and he looked surprised.

The eldest brother, Ye Wenfeng, was full of curiosity and said in confusion: "Father, do you know this Fangmu God Emperor?"

"I've heard it before."

Ye Qingtian nodded and immediately explained: "It is said that it is Fang Mu, one of the top ten swordsmen under the ancestor of Futian in ancient times, known as the 'Ruthless Sword'."

"According to legend, he was originally a genius in swordsmanship, and he was even better than the unparalleled sword emperor of thousands of years ago. Unfortunately, he was jealous of the talent, and during a battle with the demon tribe, he was besieged and ambushed by three great demons. Although he was finally killed by the sword,

The three demons won a great victory, but they were also poisoned by the demons and lost their right arm, and their martial arts was cut off from then on."

"The ancestor of Hou Futian transferred him away from the battlefield and condescended to the rear. He wanted to save his life; but unexpectedly, because of his disabled right arm and loss of cultivation, he was abandoned by his beloved wife, humiliated by his brothers, and ended up living in the streets.

End."

Having said this, Ye Qingtian paused for a moment, as if he was feeling sad for the experience of God Emperor Fang Mu. He let out a long sigh and continued: "Fortunately, he later realized the great truth in a desperate situation; between life and death

, to return to the top.”

"Not only did he create his own one-handed sword technique, he also relied on his one-handed sword to kill countless monsters in all directions, and became the first of the ten sword emperors under Futian's ancestor. After the demon court was destroyed, the human race took over.

The founder of Futian canonized the heroes, and Fang Mu was appointed as one of the ten great gods, named the One-Armed God Emperor."

"It is precisely because of this that he is called Fangmu God Emperor!"

"oh?"

When Ye Wenfeng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly said: "One-handed sword master, one-armed god emperor... This means that his skills are simply made in heaven and earth for my second brother!"

"That being said, but..."

There was no joy on Ye Qingtian's face, but he hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Nine of the ten great gods in ancient times have inherited their mantles on the Sky Sword Continent and their descendants are famous; only this one-armed god emperor,

After the death of Divine Emperor Fang Mu, he had neither heirs nor successors, do you know why?"

"The child doesn't know."

"That's because the way that Emperor Fangmu cultivates is called ruthlessness!"

"ruthless?"

Ye Wenfeng paused and asked in confusion: "Father, what is ruthlessness?"

"Shielding the five senses and six senses, cutting off the seven emotions and six desires, and being alone between heaven and earth is ruthless."

Ye Qingtian said in a deep voice: "But if people are ruthless, the sword will be ruthless; if you are ruthless, you have no fetters, all spirits can be cut, and the world can be destroyed!"

"this..."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wenfeng was stunned for an instant and stood frozen on the spot. He looked at Ye Wushuang beside him in disbelief and said in surprise: "Third brother, what father said...is all true?"

Although Ye Qingtian's words were not detailed, the meaning they represented was clearly evident.

The reason why God Emperor Fang Mu was able to return to the great road was because he embarked on a ruthless path; he was ruthless to people, ruthless to things, and ruthless to all creatures and spirits in the world.

In other words, God Emperor Fang Mu's sword is a one-handed sword; but God Emperor Fang Mu's way is a ruthless way.

If you want to inherit the legacy of God Emperor Fang Mu, you must naturally follow the path of ruthlessness.

But in this case, if the second brother Ye Wufeng wants to practice the inheritance of Fang Mu God Emperor and practice his sword skills, he will need to follow the ruthless path and practice one-handed swordsmanship.

Then wouldn't he become a ruthless swordsman who blocks the five senses and six senses, cuts off the seven emotions and six desires, and walks alone between heaven and earth?


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