my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 235
The eastern suburbs of Guobei County.

The mountain road leading to Lanruo Temple.

A young man wearing brocade clothes and holding a knife in his right hand suddenly stopped and turned to look at the mountain stream not far away.

"What a heavy Yin Qi!"

The young man frowned, turned and walked towards the mountain stream.

This person was Pan Haodong, the new county magistrate who had just 'convinced' the powerful squires in Guobei County.

Because I was idle and bored, I went to Lanruo Temple to see if he had the luck of his cousin Ning Caichen, and won the favor of the beautiful ghost Nie Xiaoqian...

I don't know if it's good luck or not, Pan Haodong met a ghost before he entered Lanruo Temple.

But it wasn't a female ghost, but a male water ghost floating on the pool dancing with a sword. He didn't know what to do, but his swordsmanship was extremely good. When he saw Pan Haodong by the pool, he didn't show a fierce look, and only cared about practicing his swordsmanship.

The water ghost muttered something from time to time.

"I, Xiahou, am the number one sword in the world..."

"Yan Chixia!"

"I want to beat you, beat you, beat you, beat..."

Listening carefully to the murmur of the water ghost, Pan Haodong suddenly realized that this water ghost with excellent swordsmanship was the Xiahou swordsman who was indirectly killed by Nie Xiaoqian.

Because before Xia Hou died, he played with Nie Xiaoqian in this pool, and before he took off his clothes, he was sucked by the tree demon grandma, and his mummified body was thrown into the pool.

Therefore, Xiahou swordsman turned into a ghost, and he was just a ghost trapped in a pool of water.

There are certain limitations for water ghosts to harm people. Before finding a substitute, Qiongji could not leave the victimized waters for the rest of his life. Xiahou swordsman turned into a water ghost. The time was short, and he might not even know that he was dead.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so obsessed with the false name of the best sword in the world.

"Swords don't dance like this!"

Pan Haodong read Xiahou's swordsman's swordsmanship and found that Xiahou's swordsmanship was brilliant but somewhat rigid, just like those people who are dead-educated, who don't understand the knowledge in the flexible book, only know how to memorize it by rote, knowing what it is but not knowing why it is.

No wonder Xiahou swordsman chased Yan Chixia for seven years, and lost for seven years, never winning.

Xiahou's intentions were not right, and he was indeterminate in using tricks, and he was too angry.

"who are you?"

Xiahou swordsman stopped dancing his sword and turned to look at Pan Haodong.

Pan Haodong said: "An insignificant passer-by."

"Are you a swordsman too?"

Xiahou swordsman asked.

"No, I'm a swordsman." After a pause, Pan Haodong continued: "But I have heard about the life story of a great master of swordsmanship, do you want to come and listen?"

"I, can't make it through!"

Xiahou Swordsman said with annoyed expression: "I don't know why, when I woke up, I was trapped here. I can walk wherever there is water, but it is difficult to walk where there is no water."

"That's because you're already dead. You died in this pool and became a water ghost. Water ghosts can't go ashore."

Pan Haodong was outspoken.

To die is to die, it doesn't matter if you don't know, just tell him yourself.

Xiahou swordsman must not be allowed to think that he is still human.

This is not a good thing.

Because the longer the time dragged on, after knowing about it, it is not uncommon for evil ghosts to turn into fierce ghosts, and fierce ghosts to turn into ghost kings. There are many similar records in Maoshan Qiwenlu.

"I, I'm already dead?"

Swordsman Xiahou staggered and fell down on the water, and murmured: "It must have been caused by that stinky bitch a few nights ago! No wonder I was able to walk on the water for a long time after I woke up. Thinking... I turned out to be a ghost, and a water ghost trapped in a pool."

"I have a way to get you to live on shore."

Pan Haodong interjected at the right time.

Swordsman Xiahou's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "What are the conditions?"

"Obey me forever."

"impossible."

Hearing Pan Haodong's conditions, Xiahou swordsman had two blue will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes, and said angrily, "I, Xiahou, have been obsessed with swords all my life. How dare you humiliate me like this?"

"It's fine if you don't agree, why are you so hot?"

Pan Haodong glanced at a clean stone and sat down: "Let's talk about something else, just talk about the master of swordsmanship just now, he! But a great martial arts senior, named Dugu Qiubai, who called himself 'Sword Demon', When he was weak, he lost all the famous players in the world, and before he died, he carved three lines of words on the stone tablet."

"what?"

Xiahou swordsman asked quickly.

"Across the rivers and lakes for more than [-] years, killing all enemies and defeating all heroes, the world has no opponents, no choice but to live in seclusion in the deep valleys, with eagles as friends. Woohoo, I can't find an opponent in my life, I am so lonely and embarrassing. Below The signature is: Sword Demon Dugu seeks defeat."

As soon as Pan Haodong said this, knowing his identity as a 'ghost', Xiahou swordsman who was sitting on the water pool lost and confused, a surge of enthusiasm rushed into his heart.

"Across the rivers and lakes for more than thirty years, killing all enemies and defeating all heroes!"

"If you want an opponent in your life, you can't get it!"

"Senior Sword Demon, you are really a role model for my generation, I must..."

As he spoke, Xiahou swordsman's voice became quieter.

They have all become water ghosts!
Even though he is full of enthusiasm in his heart and wants to learn from Senior Sword Demon and become No. 1 in the Jianghu, he Xiahou can only think about it, and he will never think about getting out of this puddle for the rest of his life.

No, there is hope...

Swordsman Xiahou looked at Pan Haodong longingly.

"Can you really get me out of this pool?"

"can."

Pan Haodong nodded solemnly.

There was a flash of struggle in Xiahou's eyes, he hesitated and said: "Okay, as long as you teach me the sword skills of Senior Sword Demon, I will promise to be your ghost servant and obey your orders for the rest of my life."

"I hope you keep your word, or you may die again."

Pan Haodong took an inoculation in advance, and said slowly: "Senior Sword Demon, once summarized his life's knowledge of swordsmanship into five realms."

"The first level is 'Sharp Sword Unintentional', fierce and fierce, invincible, and used it to compete with the heroes of Heshuo before the weak crown."

"With the help of the sharpness of the sword, the moves are brought to the extreme, and the speed is also increased simultaneously. The core theory of martial arts is to win with no moves, and not to stick to routines. It means not sticking to fixed moves, adapting to the situation, using the simplest, most direct, The most precise and ingenious move to defeat the opponent."

"I saw you practicing sword just now. You should still be groping in this realm. To put it bluntly, you are far from Senior Sword Demon. But you also have one advantage, that is, you are infatuated with swords. If you can throw away False name, if you don’t practice swords to compete for the best sword in the world, your swordsmanship and realm will surely reach another peak..."

What Pan Haodong said made Xiahou swordsman blush, he thought that he was just not as good as Yan Chixia, that he would not be the number one sword in the world, but also the second sword in the world.

Who would have thought that he, the second sword in the world, would not be as good as the sword demon senior in his weak crown.

I'm so ashamed!

After being silent for a long time, while digesting Senior Sword Demon's understanding of the first level of swordsmanship, Swordsman Xiahou couldn't wait to ask: "What about the second level?"

"The second level is 'soft sword impermanence', because the soft sword body is as soft as silk, and its strength is not easy to master and use, it is absolutely difficult for those who are not proficient in this way to use it freely..."

When Pan Haodong was explaining the five realms of swordsmanship to Xiahou swordsman, a bearded man who looked very heroic walked over quietly with a sword box on his back.

(End of this chapter)