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Chapter 209 Jiang Boyun, Questions about Taoist Heart

On the official road, a carriage was speeding, and behind it, there was a young man who relied on his cultivation to move around and follow closely behind.

This is a strange combination. The man behind is obviously a warrior, and his cultivation level is extremely high. In this ordinary country, few people can match him. Coupled with his young face, everyone can guess that he must be

Comes from a big power.

As for the people in the carriage in front, they couldn't feel the warrior energy at all, and the few servants were also mortal. Many warriors looked sideways along the way, but they couldn't figure out why.

"Xu~~"

Next to the official road, there is a teahouse. On weekdays, pedestrians on the official road would rest here. Jiang Xuan's carriage also stopped here, and then he also walked into the teahouse.

The young man behind saw this and did not follow him. He just sat cross-legged under an old tree in the distance and waited quietly.

He chased the carriage for more than three months, but the other party never chased him away or paid attention to him, but those words before March seemed to make him see another world.

He didn't believe that a mortal could have that kind of ability, and it was impossible for a mortal to be followed by a pulse condensing stage warrior for several months and remain indifferent, or even ignore him at all, and just let him follow him.

"Tap..."

Just when he was sitting cross-legged in meditation, there was a sound of footsteps, and he saw a servant in gray running out of the teahouse and heading straight towards him.

"Young knight, my master wants you to come into the teahouse and have a chat." The servant was straightforward. After following Jiang Xuan for several months, they could naturally sense that Jiang Xuan was unusual.

For people like them, the most important thing is their sharp eyesight, otherwise if they offend noble people, no one will help them.

In their opinion, Jiang Xuan is a noble and mysterious man. You must know that they have seen this young man take action a few months ago. Needless to say, his strength is not to mention. In their opinion, even those masters in big cities,

He is far from the opponent of the young man in front of him.

And even these high-ranking warriors only dared to follow their carriage cautiously without disturbing them at all, which was enough to show that Jiang Xuan was extraordinary.

"He wants to see me?" The young man was surprised, but then he was overjoyed. After several months, he finally waited for this moment.

"Please lead the way!" The young man stood up without saying a word, followed the servant, entered the teahouse, and reached the compartment where Jiang Xuan was.

Jiang Xuan was sitting by the window with a cup of tea in front of him. When he saw the servant coming in with the young man, he just waved his hand calmly and signaled the servant to leave.

"Come and sit here." Jiang Xuan looked at this young man and said with a smile. He dared to spend several months following him just for a word. This guy did have a belief in the way of the sword that ordinary people could not match.

"Yes." Jiang Boyun raised his hands in salute, then walked to the opposite side of Jiang Xuan and sat down slowly.

"As the number one person in the Qixuan Valley Sword Sect, do you think it's worth spending several months practicing just to say a word?" Jiang Xuan looked at him with a smile and asked directly.

Jiang Boyun is the direct descendant of the Qixuan Valley Sword Sect and the first person in the Qixuan Valley of this generation. He possesses the body of a sword spirit. Although he is not a natural swordsman, he does have talents in swordsmanship that others cannot match.

For such a person, a few months would be enough for him to make a big step forward, but he spent several months just for Jiang Xuan's words.

When Jiang Boyun heard Jiang Xuan's words, he was slightly shocked. The man in front of him really knew his identity, and he felt more respect at that moment. He was silent for a while before replying: "It's worth it!"

"On that day of the showdown, the senior just gave the junior a few words of advice, and the junior benefited a lot, and even felt something. It was as if he saw a road to the sky. How could the junior miss it? If he missed it, the junior would regret it for the rest of his life." Jiang Boyun

He said that he had great ambitions and unwavering faith, but he lacked the path to the pinnacle of martial arts.

Born in the lower realm, he was destined to never see the true peak of martial arts. He also did not have the great luck of Lin Ming. He was born to meet the calamity and carry the destiny. In the end, he could only disappear in the long river of time, and he could not even inspire anyone.

A wave.

Hearing his words, Jiang Xuan nodded, took a sip of tea, and said, "What are your goals in the martial arts journey?"

Jiang Boyun didn't even think about it, and spoke firmly and forcefully: "This junior's goal is very clear, and that is to pursue the ultimate in swordsmanship!"

"Only with your small sword spirit body?" Jiang Xuan smiled lightly and revealed his physique in one sentence. This physique is indeed nothing in Jiang Xuan's eyes. He can easily deduce thousands of comparisons.

A stronger physique.

"No! What I rely on is my determination to never give up!" Jiang Boyun's tone was firm and resounding, "Juniors know that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the mountains. There are countless people in this world who are more talented than me.

Those with better resources than me are also countless!”

"I also know that my vision is limited, and I may never be able to see the extreme of the sword, but I will still keep moving forward. I don't need to really reach the extreme of the sword. I just need to reach the extreme that I can achieve. That's enough!

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"Because as long as I can reach an extreme, my horizons will be broadened, and I will be able to see the higher peaks of swordsmanship. Then I can climb again, keep repeating, and keep moving forward!"

When Jiang Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, but he said: "The martial arts is vast and has no end. Among the warriors in the world, there are many who give up halfway, many who follow the trend, many who talk empty talk, countless who have great ambitions, and few who can persevere.

people?"

"You have followed me for one hundred and thirteen days because of a word, but under the endless years and before the vast martial arts, this time is not even a drop in the ocean. If you really want to climb that sword mountain, look at that

At the peak of swordsmanship, you must show me your determination."

In Jiang Xuan's eyes, obscure divine patterns are intertwined. If he doesn't want to, no one here can notice it, and no one knows that this world has already changed.

Jiang Boyun's eyes also began to change. He seemed to see a sacred mountain of swordsmanship rising from the ground. On the top of the peak, there was a hidden divine flower, spreading endless sword intent.

He could see the shadow of all swordsmanship in it, and where the sacred mountain was, everything turned into a vast ocean of sword intent.

"The art of swordsmanship is endless, but one of its peaks is right in front of you. As long as you can climb this sacred mountain, I will pass it on to you."

Jiang Xuan's voice resounded throughout heaven and earth, like the sound of heaven falling, deafening and resounding in people's hearts.

Jiang Boyun looked at the sacred mountain in front of him. On the infinite peak, there was the pinnacle of his pursuit. He never stopped for a moment, climbing up with sword intent and prosperity every step of the way.

Each stone step contains a mighty sword spirit, which resonates with his heart of swordsmanship and complements his sword spirit body.

There is no other holy land of swordsmanship than this. Even the most powerful forces in the world have absolutely no such means.

Jiang Boyun couldn't imagine what kind of existence this rich young man he met "accidentally" was. He pointed out the swordsmanship with one word and determined the peak with one sentence.

With unimaginable power, it directly allowed him to see the peak of the first level of swordsmanship, allowing him to see the avenue he had been chasing in his heart!


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