Chapter 35 Asking the Sword and the Name of the Immortal Sword with White Hair
Chapter 35 Asking the Sword White-haired Immortal, the name of the sword - Buping (please reward and add more updates for book friends who are hard to find good books)
"Master always says that if you work behind closed doors, you won't make the right decision when you go out!!"
"Actually, I know that my master told me that I have to do many things myself before I can have a deeper understanding and go further!!"
On the dead tree, the young man reached out and brushed the peach wood sword, his tone was leisurely.
The white-haired fairy looked at the wooden sword in the opponent's hand and smiled softly.
"Your master is right, everyone with a name in the world has been honed in the field of life and death!! Killing is never a simple matter!!"
The young man shook his head.
"kill??"
"No, I'm not talking about killing. Killing is just a means, not a goal. The road ahead is very long, very long, and maybe even a poor person will not be able to finish it in his lifetime! If murder is regarded as the goal, then it can still
How far did you go??”
Baifaxian frowned when he heard this. He suddenly realized that he didn't understand what the young man in front of him was thinking.
"The name of the sword - injustice!"
Standing where he was, the white-haired fairy asked such a question.
According to his understanding of the plot, Wuxin entered the realm of Xiaoyaotian about three or four months after returning to Tianwaitian. After that time, he defeated the White-haired Immortal.
Zhao Huafan looked at the white-haired immortal who was nearly 20 meters away from him, and sighed softly and said: "I have sharpened my sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade. I will show you today, no one will be unfair!"
Let’s take a look at that passionate journey of the sword world!
"If that's the case, just draw your sword!!"
The white-haired immortal narrowed his eyes and realized that this was a sword he had never heard of before. Could it be that this young man had learned about it himself?
"I can only kill people. If you are timid, just get out! I can let you go again!!"
As Zhao Huafan's words fell to the ground, Baifaxian felt as if his heart was suddenly grabbed hard by someone, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood upside down. Without even a trace of hesitation, he retreated, and the jade sword in his hand slid out of its sheath, until
It stopped twenty meters away.
"Well, it feels like it should be almost done, but to be sure, it's best to raise the level!"
He sighed deeply. The young man stopped him not to kill, but to ask about the sword, simply to ask about the sword.
Another voice came slowly, "There is no obstacle in the mountains!!"
The white-haired fairy saw that Zhao Huafan still made no move.
"Senior, you pick up your man, I will go my own way, I will not interfere with you, and you should not interfere with my affairs!!"
"not good!!"
But the sense of oppression and the shadow of death that brought him at that moment were so real that he had to put away his contempt and be extremely vigilant.
A total of two swords were enlightened.
The sword spirit filled the air, and the white-haired fairy even saw a hazy vision. The young man entered the mortal world with his sword, encountering injustices on the road and cutting them off. First there were people, vicious bandits, then officials, officials in the fish and meat village, and finally mountains, a mountain blocking the way.
The natural chasm of the road.
After he left, he fought against the Wrath Sword Immortal twice. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still blocked him.
In the empty land, a voice came slowly.
Perhaps the white-haired fairy was concerned about the power behind the other party and did not take action directly. After all, skills like stepping on the clouds cannot be learned by just cats and dogs.
Suddenly he remembered what Zhao Huafan said before, "Killing is not the purpose!"
If so, it would be terrible. Such talents are not uncommon in the world. Without exception, those people will later become the top people in the world, such as Beili's five great swordsmen.
A sword says "Don't forget!"
The white-haired fairy suddenly smiled knowingly when he heard this, "It's a deal!!"
Looking at the young man with his fingers resting on Taomu Jianjian, the horror in his heart was beyond words. The man opposite him was still an ordinary person with no internal strength.
"Why should he show mercy??"
"Since you insist on doing this, then I will help your elders educate you on what it means to respect your elders!!"
His mouth was full of bitterness. Who is this person? How could there be such a person in the world? At such an age, he could actually raise a sword to such an extremely terrifying level. His feeling in Beauty Manor before was not wrong.
, it turns out that he really can.
When he thought of this, a chill could not help but surge into his heart. Death was familiar to anyone in the world, but he never thought that he would die today, to a young man whose name he still didn't know.
On hand.
But he was not sure how powerful these two swords were. Now that he was halfway through the trip to deliver the coffin, he knew that he should ask the sword how much it weighed and whether he could go to the Dengtian Pavilion.
Take the person back to your master.
His tone was also unhappy, because the carriage he had finally caught up with was now two miles away, which meant that he had to catch up again.
A line under his left foot stretched straight to the far distance behind him. Under the dim moonlight, he could not see the end. Seeing this line, he was silent for a long time. This was the line drawn by the sword energy. The line separated him as if
I saw the difference between heaven and earth.
"Senior, don't panic, I only have two swords!!"
"First sword, senior, be careful!"
Zhao Huafan felt the change in Baifaxian's tone and nodded.
But when he saw the endless mountain, he couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart.
Under the moonlight, Zhao Huafan was like a lone tiger, falling together and quickly approaching the carriage in the distance. He was holding his chin while galloping, as if he was thinking about something.
Just like the boy from Wushuang City, he was able to control six flying swords at that age!!
As time went by, the majestic sword intent sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
When he saw the officer, he didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He had also killed the demon sect during the Eastern Expedition and the battle at Zhenxi Hou Mansion.
A sword says "Unfair!"
When he thought that this young man might become a swordsman in the future, the white-haired fairy suddenly became a little complicated. He was also a peerless genius.
There are peaks on the road ahead, majestic peaks on the road ahead, and dangerous peaks on the happy road.
This is no longer the sword of the world, but the sword of the sword immortal.
It was at this age that most of them realized their own swordsmanship.
When he saw the people, Baifaxian didn't think anything, because the purpose of practicing swordsmanship is not to use the sword to reason with them when encountering injustice. If the other party can do it, he can too.
But he never thought that the young man in front of him wanted to open a mountain.
"Boy, what is the name of this sword of yours??"
The person who blocked the white-haired fairy was none other than Zhao Huafan who disappeared from the carriage.
But when he came back to his senses, the young man in front of him had already drifted away.
After hearing this, the white-haired fairy looked at Zhao Huafan again, and saw that his expression did not seem to be hypocritical, and he did not mean to tease him. I don't know what he thought of, and his mood became a little complicated. Maybe he thought of his own youth.
Speaking of the injustice of the sword, at first he just thought it was because he saw injustice in the world and drew the sword in anger. Once he felt angry, he took pleasure in grudges. This was also the essence of the road in the world, and it was originally a normal thing.
Along the way, he didn't take action many times, only a few times. He spent most of his time comprehending, seeing the heaven and earth, all living beings, and all things.
Now he has won a small victory, which means that he is now almost the same as Wu Xin who entered Xiaoyao Tianjing. In this battle, the white-haired fairy underestimated the enemy, so the battle was like this, so he did not overestimate himself.
.
However, that was only the first of the two swords he had understood. He still had one more sword. Judging from this, if he went all out now, he should be comparable to his master's group in terms of explosiveness.
What's left is endurance. Feeling the atmosphere that became extremely quiet in Zifu again, he sighed softly.
I'm afraid it will take quite some time for me to truly and completely refine this aura.