Chapter 217 Nameless Returning to the Mountain Two in One
Chapter 217 Nameless Return to the Mountain (two in one, please subscribe)
Jian Zong.
early morning.
A group of disciples are practicing their swords in the training ground with great enthusiasm!
(Hoo... drink... hey... ha...)
"Well, it is indeed a prosperous new atmosphere... These are the future of our humble sect!" Hao Jian came to the teaching ground with his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.
Next to him, the great elder was accompanying him. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "This is the merit of the sect master! If it weren't for the sect master's sword manual, how could these bastards have such high enthusiasm for practicing swordsmanship! This is the name of the swordsmanship... The sect master, please don't consider changing it.
?After all, "Hao Jianfa"...isn't it a bit too...ordinary? Not powerful enough!"
Hao Jian looked at the elder with a half-smile but not a smile, "This is the sword technique that Hao has created with his whole life's hard work. After countless fierce battles, it has been refined and sublimated countless times, and it is now so powerful! You said... this sword technique is beyond recognition.
Isn’t it bad?”
The great elder said helplessly: "Of course he is good at swordsmanship!"
"Isn't that the end? You already said it's "Hao Jianfa", why do you want to change the name?"
Hao Jian did not fool his disciples. With his current level of swordsmanship and his lofty vision, it took almost no effort to sublimate "Hao Jianfa" again, integrating it into the essence of "Three Swords" and even "Destiny Swordsmanship".
The unique skill of swordsmanship is known as the best in the world.
Therefore, everyone in the Sword Sect was completely devoted to Hao Jian...
At this moment, Hao Jian felt something in his heart and cast his eyes in the direction of the mountain gate, "Hey, he's back!"
The great elder turned around in confusion, "Who?"
On the teaching field, Mu Yingxiong, who was dressed in white and snowy, was also shocked. He felt a familiar sword intent, and couldn't help but smile on his face, "Second brother is back!"
The heroic sword in his hand also made a sword cry, seeming to welcome the arrival of another heroic sword...oh no, it should be called the Heroic Sword.
Sure enough, two figures soon appeared at the mountain gate, walking hand in hand towards the mountain.
Wuming and another Xiaoyu.
"Wu Ming, he's back!"
"It's Wuming who is back!"
"Wu Ming is back, unexpectedly!"
All the Sword Sect disciples felt the vibration of the swords in their hands. They were amazed for a while and tried their best to count the words in the water!
Wuming was still the same, walking towards the teaching field with steady steps.
Wuming and Xiaoyu walked along a mountain road of just a few hundred feet for more than an hour...
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that the couple finally reached the destination - the teaching field!
A group of disciples: "...Sure enough, it's still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste!"
Especially Lian Feiyan, his eyes lit up when he saw Wuming coming back!
However, Wuming didn't notice Lian Feiyan. The moment he saw Mu Yingxiong, he couldn't take his eyes away...
"Brother!"
"Second brother!"
"Brother!"
"Second brother!"
Seeing the two of them suffocating relative to each other, Hao Jian couldn't stand it anymore...
With a movement, he appeared next to Wuming and said with a smile: "Yingming...oh no, I should call you Wuming now. Wuming, do you know why I can only see you among the crowd? Just like the number one in the past
The first time we meet, I will give you my most precious treasure - the peerless good boy."
Wuming was stunned, then slowly turned to look at Hao Jian, and said slowly: "I'm also very curious..."
Mu Yingxiong curled his lips and said, "Why else? It must be because you are as handsome as me!"
Hao Jian shook his head and said, "No."
Mu Yingxiong was stunned and said in disbelief: "Then there is only one possibility! Because...you only have eyes for him! Oh my god..."
Hao Jian laughed and said: "No!"
"Then why?" Mu Yingxiong really couldn't guess this time.
Hao Jian looked at Mu Yingxiong, then at Wuming, and then said leisurely: "Because I... can recognize pigs with my sharp eyes!"
Mu Yingxiong blurted out: "Second brother, are you a pig?"
Wuming looked at Mu Yingxiong expressionlessly: "Haha."
"Who is this?" Hao Jian pointed to Xiao Yu aside and asked knowingly.
A faint smile slowly appeared on Wuming's face, "This is my wife, Xiaoyu."
Although the names are the same, the temperaments of this Xiaoyu and that Xiaoyu are worlds apart.
Although Mu Yingxiong's Xiaoyu is already married, she still maintains an innocent girlish look, lively and cute. During the time she came to Jianzong, she was deeply loved by everyone in Jianzong, and she even became a fat girl with nothing to say.
The best friend I don’t talk about.
As for the nameless Xiaoyu in front of me...
He is obviously about the same age as Xiaoyu, but here I go, this is almost becoming a tongue twister!
Or call Yuan Xiaoyu Dayu to show the difference!
This Xiao Yu is about the same age as Dayu, and her appearance is somewhat similar. She stands next to Wuming, with her hands folded on her belly, and a motherly and dignified smile on her face...
So much so that Mu Yingxiong seemed to see what Dayu would look like forty years later!
Hao Jian looked at Wuming with strange eyes and cursed in his heart: "As expected of you, Wuming! Sure enough, the husband is the wife's guide..."
Well, even if Yu and Yu are put together now, no one will get it wrong...
The only female disciple, Lian Feiyan, looked at this scene, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed until it disappeared, replaced by a sense of resentment...
While everyone was chatting, Dayu also came out. The moment he saw Wuming and Xiaoyu beside him, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Cousin Yingming..."
Mu Yingxiong's face froze, "What are you calling me! He should be calling you sister-in-law now!"
Dayu: "..."
Everyone in the Sword Sect looked at the two couples and couldn't help but marvel.
"Good guys, even though you are not real brothers, you look more and more like each other, and you look more and more like real brothers... Now you have wives who all look so similar!" Po Jun said in shock.
Xiao Yu also saw Dayu, and the kind expression on her face became more and more intense. However, when her eyes fell on Dayu's chest... her expression suddenly froze.
She looked down at herself again. For some reason, her kind smile gradually disappeared, and she felt like crying...
Dear readers, now you understand why that person is Dayu and this one is Xiaoyu, right?
"By the way...Brother Pojun, where is Master?" After chatting for a long time, Wuming still didn't see Jianhui's figure and couldn't help but wonder.
Wuming stared at Pojun and said blankly: "You...you called me...what?"
"Junior brother, the tenth junior brother's prodigal son has turned around and corrected his evil ways!" Senior brother Chen Feng said with a smile.
Surprise slowly appeared in Wuming's eyes, "This... this is great. Senior brother, what about... master?"
Well, Wuming’s expression at this moment can be referred to the sloth emoticon package.
Chen Feng's expression changed, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
Next to him, Po Jun finally couldn't bear it any longer, and with a cry of "Gah..."...
The nameless sloth's expression slowly changed from surprise to shock!
Without saying a word, Wuming took off the erhu behind him, put one foot on the ground, and started directly...
"The Lone Star Sings Alone"!
Mu Yingxiong's tiger body trembled, and the picture he had imagined appeared in his mind...
Heartbroken, he also took out the suona and said loudly: "Master once said that a thousand years of pipa and ten thousand years of zheng can play an erhu for a lifetime. There is no one who does not cry while playing the erhu, and there is no one who cannot be sent away with the suona! I
I’ll help you give Jianhui another ride!”
Immediately, he started to blow in response...
For a moment, the entire Sword Sect became gloomy and gloomy...
After the song ended, Wu Ming understood the whole story while Po Jun was choking. For a moment... he was also stunned by Jian Hui's coquettish moves...
He patted Po Jun on the shoulder and said slowly after a while: "My condolences..."
…
at night.
Wuming and Mu Yingxiong sat across from each other in the room, talking to each other about their experiences in the past few years.
"Brother, since I defeated the Sword Master and defeated the ten major sects because of Feng Wu, I feel that my swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck... This time I returned to the Sword Sect, originally I wanted to ask the master to teach me the Sword Sect's supreme swordsmanship "Ten Thousand Swordsmanship".
"Sword Returns to the Sect", but now that the master is gone... what should we do?" Facing Mu Yingxiong, Wuming said bluntly without any concealment.
Mu Yingxiong was startled, ""Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"?"
Wuming nodded, "Brother has only been in the Sword Sect for a short period of time, so it's normal for him not to know. "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect" is a unique skill created by Master Jianzun. It is said to be the highest realm of swordsmanship. Once used, Ten Thousand Swords will be destroyed.
Returning to the sect, like a servant meeting his master, the fierce sword energy comes out of the body and sweeps around, and he can even control thousands of swords to attack from a distance."
Mu Yingxiong asked in confusion: "Swordsmanship still has such a unique skill? But... Jianhui doesn't seem to know it, otherwise why would his swordsmanship be like this?"
Wuming shook his head and said: "I don't know the inside story either. It's just that the master left so suddenly..."
Mu Yingxiong patted Wuming's shoulder and said with a smile: "My master gave you a portable erhu when he first met you, which shows that he admires you very much. Second brother, why don't you ask him directly for it... Maybe, it's better than you
It is expected that it will be easier to ask Jianhui for help."
"That's right! Brother really woke up the dreamer with his words!" Wuming suddenly realized, "I will go to the sect leader to explain this matter."
With that said, Wuming couldn't wait to walk out of the room and headed towards Hao Jian's residence.
Mu Yingxiong stared blankly at Wuming's vigorous pace, and after a while he said: "So... it's not like my second brother can't walk fast!"
…
"Wu Ming wants to see the sect leader." When he arrived outside Hao Jian's residence, Wu Ming hesitated for a moment and then said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened slowly and automatically, and Hao Jian's voice came out, "Come in."
As soon as Wuming walked in, he saw Hao Jian sitting behind the table, reading at night!
"Sect Master... I hope you'll forgive me for disturbing you late at night."
Hao Jian raised his head and glanced at Wuming, then smiled and said: "Forgive or blame, that... is a question! Well, Wuming, I have a book here filled with all kinds of weird questions. You can turn the page at will.
, and then answer the question above! If you answer it right, then forgive me, if not, blame me!"
With that said, Hao Jian handed the book in his hand to Wuming.
When Wuming looked at the cover, his expression immediately became serious...
"Ten Years of Cerebral Thrombosis Collection"!
He knew all these words, but put them together... Wuming couldn't understand them...
When he came into contact with Hao Jian's encouraging eyes, Wuming had no choice but to bite the bullet and look around, and then took a closer look:
"Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian has three eyes, so let me ask you: What if he wants to cover three eyes at the same time, but he only has two hands?"
The cold sweat on Wuming's face immediately fell down, "...Sect Master, your question...is it possible for a human to ask it?"
In an instant, he seemed to understand the meaning of the title!
Hao Jian raised his eyebrows, "A master in the West once said that everything that exists is reasonable! Answer the question, otherwise... I will be blamed!"
Wuming had no choice but to start racking his brains to think...
Unconsciously, he started pacing, mumbling something. Suddenly he saw Hao Jian's long legs with nowhere to rest, and he stopped with a flash of inspiration.
Wuming looked at Hao Jian and said slowly: "Yes! Erlang Shen can cover his left and right eyes with both hands and add Erlang's legs at the same time!"
"Pa bang bang..."
Hao Jian clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay! Sure enough, you have some talent... It's true that Heifer Crossed the River, you are so awesome! After all, it's so late, what do you want to see me for?"
Wuming returned the "Ten Years' Collection of Cerebral Thrombosis" in his hand to Hao Jian, with a bit of enthusiasm in his eyes, "Sect Master, do you know "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"?"
I have to say that Wuming who said this... really doesn't match his inherent impression!
Hao Jian smiled slightly, "Of course I know, it's the unique skill created by your master. What, you want to learn it?"
Wuming nodded slightly, "I think so!"
Hao Jian pondered for a moment and sighed: "This secret skill... is not that easy to learn..."
Wuming's eyes were firm and he said: "Sect Master, I want to give it a try!"
Hao Jian said: "It's not that I don't want to pass it on to you, it's just that... the secret book is not in my hands! I do know how to obtain the secret book, but... I'm afraid that you don't have the strength."
Wuming's eyes lit up, "Disciple, I have confidence!"
"Oh?" Hao Jian smiled slightly, "Okay, you go back and wait for the news."
Wuming was overjoyed and left happily.
…
The next day.
Hao Jian called the Great Elder and said with a displeased look on his face: "Great Elder, you have disappointed this sect so much!"
The great elder looked confused and said anxiously: "I am loyal to the sect master, why did the sect master say this?"
Hao Jian sneered and said, "Oh? Why didn't you tell me that our sect still has a senior living in the back mountain?"
The Great Elder smiled bitterly and said: "Sect Master, there is indeed a senior in the back mountain, but... he does not live in the back mountain, but broke the sect rules in his early years and was imprisoned there by the master. He has been there for decades..."
"Oh? Since I am a senior, and as the new sect master, I should go and pay a visit! You guys, you almost caused this sect to lose its etiquette! If you don't do it next time, lead the way!" Hao Jian pretended to be angry.
The Great Elder said helplessly: "Sect Master, it's okay to go and pay a visit, but... that senior has a weird temperament, if he collides with the Sect Master..."
Hao Jian smiled lightly and said: "It's okay, I just like those who are unruly and unruly! Whether it's a sword fight or a showdown, this sect leader will not refuse anyone who comes!"
Back mountain, ice cellar.
"Sect Master, this is it. Inside is the senior of our sect, Uncle Sword Emperor!" The elder sighed as he looked at the deep ice cave in front of him.
"Hey, those two brats outside, what are you doing here?" A cry suddenly came from the cave.
"Uncle Sword Emperor, the man next to me is not some brat, but the new generation leader of our sect!" the great elder said loudly.
The strange laughter of the Sword Emperor came from the cave again,
"The new sect master? Where is that boy Jian Hui? He's dead? Hey, it's really God's way of reincarnation, he deserves it!"
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