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Everyone was inevitably surprised. Even Li Poxiao and Li Yushuang, who were still arguing, had stopped arguing. The owner of the courtyard didn't even come to greet them. This was too arrogant.
Taihua Jun's walking posture was wide open and closed, with his big sleeves swinging and his head held high, looking unruly. When he opened the stone door of a stone chamber not far away, there was a clatter and a long sword
Falling on the floor, these swords are of good quality and bad, and the materials are even more strange and diverse. From wooden swords to stone swords, iron swords, and crystal swords, these categories are divided into many categories, and they seem to stretch like tunnels along the way.
When we reached a very deep place, there seemed to be an underground passage in this stone house. Everyone followed Mr. Taihua’s wave and walked in.
But Mengxue Jun did not continue to walk into it, and even reached out to stop the woman who wanted to follow her into the stone house: "She must be drunk and lying in there. The woman has many inconveniences, so it is inconvenient to go in."
All the women were stunned, while Li Poxiao and I followed Mr. Taihua all the way along the passage into this unique stone chamber.
There are swords everywhere here, with various orders and materials, and there is no end in sight. It can be seen that this sword taster has really tasted all the swords in the world. I can also feast my eyes on it, because Sun's sword-making skills are so important.
, the more famous swords I have seen and the more swords I know, my ability to create finished swords will be strengthened, and the weaknesses of the swords created will be less and less. As this goes by, I can almost conclude that I can master it.
I know all the swords in the world.
Seeing our shock, Mr. Taihua said with a smile: "Jianchang Jun has no other thoughts in this life, but he has studied the sword to his bones. Therefore, in addition to asking me to send the sword to him for a look when he was making it, in his early years,
He traveled around the world and competed with the immortals, and he also collected many examples of swords, so he kept them here by forging swords with one thought. Over countless years, the stock was quite abundant, so there are many famous swords among them.
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The further we walked inside, the swords here were originally randomly arranged, but finally had independent sword compartments at the back. There were even some jade books placed next to some swords, with the name of Kendo written on them.
, as well as the record of the duel, which all the men in our group were shocked.
"I didn't expect that this Lord Changing Swordsman really knows all the swordsmanship in the world. He really deserves the title of Lord Changing Swordsman!" Prince Qingwei said in surprise.
"That's it. Lord Changjian loves swords like crazy. He not only likes swords, but also likes the way of swordsmanship. Therefore, he can remember all the swords he has seen. If he encounters a good one, he will ask for a sword. If he doesn't get it, he will give up.
I will make a copy of it, and if it really cannot be made, I will be able to do it with just a thought, so the sword here is real even if it is real, and fake even if it is fake." Taihua Jun twisted his beard and said with a smile.
Everyone was extremely shocked, feeling that this Sword Master was indeed invincible, but it was only natural for such a being who could build his own Utopia to have such strength.
However, this Sword Master was handsome for only three seconds. As soon as he finished his words, there was a burst of snoring inside. It seemed that Lord Mengxue really said that this Sword Master was drunk and lying in the stone room where the sword was hidden!
"Jun Mengxue made a really accurate guess. It seems that we can't find the sword. Lord Changjian is already lying drunk in the grotto." Mr. Taihua suddenly smiled bitterly, but he also led us into the grotto without hesitation.
As the interior of the grotto gradually grew larger, everyone finally came to the inner area that should be halfway up the mountain. It was as big as a football field and a semicircular area. In the center, there was a sword-making platform, and in the surrounding area, there were many
It was a sword placed in a hollow sword pavilion. The densely packed swords formed an astonishing array of sword-hiding caves, which shocked all the immortals present.
The swords that can be placed here are basically divine swords if you pick them out at any time, and each one has its own characteristics. Each one is accompanied by a jade plaque. It is really shocking to look at. It is not necessary to taste the swordsman's swordsmanship.
Needless to say, after all, after defeating a strong man, there will be one more sword-hiding grid here, which is equivalent to a representative of swordsmanship. And there are thousands of sword-hiding grids in the entire grotto. The person he defeated is simply difficult.
Imagine it, many times more than me!
"This...this is just unimaginable..." Qingwei Taishang said in stunned silence.
I also took a breath of cold air, but at this time Taihuajun quickly walked to the sword-making platform area in the center, glanced at the red-hot fire and shook his head, then walked to the other side of the stove and put the sleeping sound on the stove.
A person on the ground was dragged out!
At this time, we male immortals were even more shocked. This Taihuajun's behavior was very familiar, and it was obviously not the first time that he had done this.
"Hey, Mr. Changjian, Mr. Changjian, why did you fall asleep again before this competition? You see, I have no choice but to bring them in. Wake up, wake up!" Taihua Jun looked at
The other party was lying on the ground with his face down. He quickly poured a ladle of water and poured it directly on the head of Lord Chang Jian.
"Huh? Mr. Taihua...did I fall asleep again..."
The man on the ground struggled for a while, then shook his stubble-covered head, and then struggled to sit up. His clothes were very casual, with his clothes open to the chest until his belly was exposed. Although his voice was quite masculine, his whole person was also very serious.
It's a bit slovenly, and it's no wonder Mengxue Jun didn't let the fairies in. This extremely casual attitude makes people feel embarrassed.
Taihua Jun seemed to have been used to it for a long time. He pulled his clothes and let him sit up before he breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Chang Jian glanced around him drunkenly, then pointed at us, and then laughed out loud: "The swordsmanship of the juniors...are all good...especially this kid, ugh..."
Rolling his eyes, Chang Jianjun covered his mouth and stood up, then looked to his left and right: "Taihua Jun... hurry up... give me a sword, I want to play with... the juniors...
Play……"
"Jian Chang, weren't you fine just now? Why are you so drunk just now?" Mr. Taihua glanced around, and it was obvious that there was not a bottle of wine. We were also curious whether this Jian Jun was pretending to be drunk.
I'm still really drunk. It stands to reason that in this spiritual world, without the physical body, there is no desire and no pursuit. Besides, I was completely drunk not long after I woke up. Either I didn't drink much, or I really drank.
too much.
"Tianjian... If you don't drink wine, how can you taste... Mr. Changjian?" Mr. Changjian staggered, looking like he was about to fall down at any moment, then turned around before stopping, looked at us and said:
"By the way, don't rush to strike with the sword. Let's talk about it first. Who among you...who comes first?"
"You are so drunk that you want to compete? Are you planning to give out benefits? If you win, can the reward that Mr. Taihua promised you before be cashed in?" Xia Ruize laughed arrogantly.
